Ok, CSA share items identified. Huge variety this week compared to the first 4 weeks...
Baby greens, kale, green leaf lettuce, chard, radishes, bunch beets, green onions, snow peas, garlic scapes, summer squash and zucchini.
Noms galore!
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.
Ok, CSA share items identified. Huge variety this week compared to the first 4 weeks...
Baby greens, kale, green leaf lettuce, chard, radishes, bunch beets, green onions, snow peas, garlic scapes, summer squash and zucchini.
Noms galore!
Oh, I meant to add that with all the shopping I did this afternoon, the only bags that were used were my reusable TJ's bags. Beauty Secrets, Blockbuster, Costco and my CSA pickup. Woot.
My family often enjoys a trip to the cemetary. Ooh, I should suggest that for a grandmotherly outing soon.
When I was living in a trailer park in Oregon (about age 5) we lived near a graveyard that had apple trees in it. I'd go there with an older boy (age 9) and we'd climb the trees and eat green apples in the graveyard.
Best name seen today: Valdemer Jorgensson! A mighty Viking name.
We like Mount Auburn.
We like Mount Auburn.
I've been there! My gothish Boston girlfriend liked to wander around there.
Emmett and I wound up talking a lot about what kind of tombstone I'd like.
I've never much liked the trend towards cremation because you don't have graveyards for one thing. And I always liked the idea of visiting a grave, but my mom's ashes are scattered somewhere on Biscayne Bay.
Emmett said, "It's weird because in a cemetery you're surrounded by death, but it's making me think about Matilda's life. I wonder what she's going to be like. I want to see her grow up. Being in a cemetery makes you think about things that you don't usually think about."
Stripping again. But just little bits tonight, trying to clean up the capblock.
And Emmett has it in one!
Ugh, can I just homeschool various buffista sprog via Skype et. al., in between my strenuous lounging acts?
Ugh, can I just homeschool various buffista sprog via Skype et. al., in between my strenuous lounging acts?
Okay, but there will have to be a lot of graveyard picnics.
Aw, Emmett.
I adore Emperor Norton and the way the Bay Area cooperated with his worldview.