alexpgp | Oh, my...

Drew came over and gave me a jump, and then I let the car run for a while before taking it to the bank. More to-dos were mown down in the name of progress, and in response to my question about half-dollar and dollar coins, my cashier produced three Sacagawea dollars and a Kennedy half-dollar, apologizing for the fact that the half was one of those old, silver coins from 1964. I took the coin anyway.

On the way home, it occurred to me that without any immediate work, I'm sort of on a glide path, so I stopped by the City Market and decided to pick up a steak for lunch (this, after a two-day meat fast). Said piece of beef is currently on the grill, making appropriate seductive, soft sizzling sounds.

As I look out over the landscape—did I mention how this morning's dawn was a source of one of those "take a deep breath and enjoy it" moments?—it struck me that the air temperature was not hot and not cold, sky was clear, and the sunlight was neither too harsh nor too soft, and that consequently, it would behoove me to sit on the varandah, watch the grill, and do my best to overdose on this marvelous spring day?

I don't remember the last time I tried, but it's the trying that's important, I'm sure!

Cheers...

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