My friend T. and I picked a few pounds of blueberries on Tuesday afternoon, which meant that on Wednesday, I made pancakes for breakfast and lunch.
Boh has continued his efforts to take over the couch at every opportunity.
And I have directed all of my powers of procrastination into my hemlock ring blanket. I’m sure I’ll be able to get back on track once I’ve exhausted the episodes of Arrested Development available on Netflix. (I’m halfway through Season 2.)
I’m still reading, just nowhere near as quickly or effectively as I’d like. Note to self: get on that.