current time: 5:08 p.m.
on my mind: memories of long ago.
in my belly: banana smeared with peanut butter and chocolate chips, my daughter made for me.
in my ears: “I Prefer” Barefoot Truth, in preparation for making my Mondo Beyondo list tonight. I recommend it, of course.
in the fridge: blue cheese, mushrooms and dijon to make amazing burgers this weekend.
on the editor: more vacation shots, and more vacation shots, and more vacation shots etc, etc, etc.
last watched: “25th Hour”, did I mention that thing I have for Edward Norton? maybe once?
on the nightstand: redone, a lamp, my alarm clock, my ipod, a clam shell from vacation with a small soapstone heart from India inside, all resting on the beautiful linen Sarah sent me last year. the lamplight is beautiful for the night time.
feeling good about: twitter poetry. seriously, do you know there are poets on twitter?
feeling bummed about: not much of anything right now, okay maybe dog hair balls all over my floor.
last thing that made me laugh: Karelyn telling me she couldn’t eat her breakfast because her fork tasted like quiche, to which I replied, well, you ARE eating eggs, to which she asked for another fork, to which i gave her, to which she said, hold on i need to taste it first……….
made me pause: the fog on the field first thing this morning, with the cattle and the buffalo blurred in the background, inspiring.