Going to be making a simple vaguely Italian pasta tonight. Zuchinni, onions, mushrooms, boneless skinless chicken breast, a really tiny bit of italian sausage cooked in unsalted canned tomatos, chicken broth, honey, wine, garlic, marjoram, sweet basil, thyme, black pepper, served over whole wheat rotini.
Natter 65: Speed Limit Enforced by Aircraft
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, pandas, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Got the hair thing done. Fuck 3mm. 1.5mm for the win. Cut by a woman. She did ask if I was sure, which men never bother to do.
Now to do a whole shitload of nothing for a few hours.
We took Dylan to the newish playground in Union Square - it is SWEET. There's a standard climbing/slides/etc bit on one side, but the rest is a really cool modern looking play yard with all sorts of nifty climbing things. Pics:
Dylan's favorite part was the merry-go-round (which at this park is a tilted disc with no handles but a nice grippy surface), which had consequences I probably should have anticipated at brunch afterwards. Oh well, I left a big tip. Now for laundry.
Biologist Boy is here, he's so lovely.
Going to the observatory in a few. Just, happy.
Just, happy.
AWESOMECAKES WITH AWESOME SAUCE
he's so lovely.
Well then it's a good match.
seeing Allyson happy makes my day
ita, I read that it's National Nothing Day, so you're right on target.
Yay for happy, Allyson! That's awesome.
Jessica, that is indeed awesome!
Yay for sweetie BB! Have fun, Allyson!
Hooray for happy Allyson.
Yay for happy and no weirdness!