Went out for a nice dinner, after which the evening got weird through no fault of my lovely company of A, C, and R, nor the excellent restaurant (ta to J for the gift certificates!). I tried to compose a rant in my head while biking home, but I’ll save it until I have more perspective, maybe.
Also, when I came home I was more concerned about stumbling in the dark garden to grab a few more bits of veg in before the temperature plummets to near-freezing overnight.
Bountiful!
(31)
Salsa!