Good day. Long day, and I’m exhausted. And I just remembered that I forgot knitting club last night. Feh.
I visited Cedar Mountain farm today, picked up mom’s CSA & our milk, swore more than usual while chatting with farmer Kerrie, and headed north. I sat in the parking lot at the Tip Top cafe and ate my tasty lunch, and waited for Petunia to show up for her one o’clock appointment with laoshi. Sure enough, 3 minutes before 1pm, she showed up, and she sweetly offered to bring the second bento up to laoshi. Lunch was good. When I came back later for my appointment, laoshi gave me an empty box. *beam*
I stopped at Listen (our local Salvation Army-ish store) and found some cute heart-shaped molds which will manifest themselves in a bento soonish. I also found a little.. thing, a thing with three half-spherical depressions which will, I think, be good for small round onigiri. It’s original purpose is altogether a mystery to me. I hope it wasn’t some whacky toilet plumbing part, but I’m encouraged by the fact that I found it on the kitchen-stuff shelf.
Mystery object which will now mold things
After laoshi I went to mom’s and delivered her CSA veggies. She made PIZZA. From SCRATCH. It was GOOD. I also beat her & Carl’s pants off at fem hunerede. It was GOOD.
I got home late, lugged my forty-billion pounds of groceries, CSA yummies, milk, and various crap into the house, rowed my second 10 minute piece of the day, and now it’s time to be supine. Only I’m peckish, see. And then as I lay here wondering what to write, I remembered that mom sent me home with a few slices of her mongo scrumptious pizza. Life is good 
