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stinabat Saturday evening. Not that the movie was that wonderful, though the first half had pretty Johnny Depp, period costumage, and lovely language, but it was swell going out with S.
Seeing Lucky Number Sleven on Saturday with Phyllis; actually quite liked the movie, though not everyone's cuppa, I think. Plus we had lovely chocolately dessert things with our movie, as it was the Alamo South. I had dark chocolate espresso mousse with a cayenne biscotti.
Lunch before the movie with P, and hanging out and talking.
Two-movie weekend.
The zucchini quiche I made.
Getting the contest manuscript crits done.
Neighbor B gave me a beautiful, big, luxuriously comfortable chair to use until one or the other of us move, 'cause she doesn't have room for it. I don't at the moment, either, but when I put in the bed loft and open out the living room space, I was hoping to get just such a chair. Sweet.
Aristotle-cat lying on my chest asleep while I read in bed.
The red flowers amidst the fine green fluff of the firecracker plant neighbor H gave me because it wasn't getting enough sun on her balcony.
stinabat Saturday evening. Not that the movie was that wonderful, though the first half had pretty Johnny Depp, period costumage, and lovely language, but it was swell going out with S.Seeing Lucky Number Sleven on Saturday with Phyllis; actually quite liked the movie, though not everyone's cuppa, I think. Plus we had lovely chocolately dessert things with our movie, as it was the Alamo South. I had dark chocolate espresso mousse with a cayenne biscotti.
Lunch before the movie with P, and hanging out and talking.
Two-movie weekend.
The zucchini quiche I made.
Getting the contest manuscript crits done.
Neighbor B gave me a beautiful, big, luxuriously comfortable chair to use until one or the other of us move, 'cause she doesn't have room for it. I don't at the moment, either, but when I put in the bed loft and open out the living room space, I was hoping to get just such a chair. Sweet.
Aristotle-cat lying on my chest asleep while I read in bed.
The red flowers amidst the fine green fluff of the firecracker plant neighbor H gave me because it wasn't getting enough sun on her balcony.
