SassyBlonde

This morning's wake-up call came in the form of a bright red electrical burst. A little before 8 am, the incredibly huge tree behind my neighbor's house gave up the ghost, and let fly half its mass onto her roof. And the power lines.

This I took to be a sign from the gods that I should go to brunch with D, so we bought ice and moved the cars in case of a full collapse and headed to downtown Silver Spring, where I now sit typing to you at a poached Baja Fresh table. I can't be entirely peeved about the wake-up call because I got to go back to the farmer's market as well and get some lettuces and a beautiful loaf of bread.

Soooo... the agenda today has abruptly changed from website maintenance to... yard work? K bye.