Dog Day Afternoons. Well, early evenings, with a walk, cocktails, friends, and then cooking show marathons on a day that looked warm, but brought back February and March temperatures.The dogs have it right...find a human and cuddle up with them.
The morning was successful with writing, and the early afternoon with office work for CWP with the graduate assistant and her daughter who tested all the markers and sharpened all the pencils. Summer is coming before we know it.
Back to the cooking shows. I never seem to find anything on the Food Network to watch, but whenever Pam has a gathering, she finds these marathons that are addicting: food shopping with strange ingredients, 30 minutes of preparation, then extraordinary plates created and tasted by judges. Uh, that is not an intelligence I seem to have. It's impressive.
And today will be for grading, tightening the bow on a writing project, and gathering with Ubuntu friends to catch up and to think ahead about the summer and next steps.
I'm hoping it will warm up a little, too. My bones need a little love from the winds.
The morning was successful with writing, and the early afternoon with office work for CWP with the graduate assistant and her daughter who tested all the markers and sharpened all the pencils. Summer is coming before we know it.
Back to the cooking shows. I never seem to find anything on the Food Network to watch, but whenever Pam has a gathering, she finds these marathons that are addicting: food shopping with strange ingredients, 30 minutes of preparation, then extraordinary plates created and tasted by judges. Uh, that is not an intelligence I seem to have. It's impressive.
And today will be for grading, tightening the bow on a writing project, and gathering with Ubuntu friends to catch up and to think ahead about the summer and next steps.
I'm hoping it will warm up a little, too. My bones need a little love from the winds.
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