Ooh, now I want dim sum. I wonder if I can talk Pete into going sometime soon.

Today's hunting & gathering among the yard sales was epic. A display shelf for the storage room (once I paint it pink), an antique crystal perfume decanter, an antique silhouette in a frame, hand-tatted lace collars, some new trashy vampire books, and two different pairs of Victorian-ish gothy boots.

It's very weird to wake up to a coworker's voice on the radio (Speaking of Faith.)

I am so worried about Mr. Kitty. Get better, MK!

Part of one of my dreams last night was that I somehow said I would work a couple of nights at a organic/co-op grocery store. And then Liza Minelli came to see me, because the clientele was so upscale she wanted to make sure I knew what I was gettng into. And to train me before I got there

I dreamed I was moving to New Orleans and I was all lost and had nobody to help me move, and then I though, "Wait, Nora!" It was such a relief.

Timelies all!

I hope Mr. Kitty gets better soon, sara.

Dude, where is everyone today?

I have done triage on the end-of-school paperwork tsunami, processed the gallon of strawberries we picked yesterday, and mopped the kitchen floor. Also sighted the coyote in our yard. Do I know how to party or what?

Sara, hoping the best for Mr. Kitty.

It's a long weekend, so I am at my folks place. I slept at least 10 hours last night. It was great.

I decided I was totally sick of being good budget wise and of eating at home, so I am at Mimi's finishing breakfast, and about to go to Target.

I have got to get off the couch. At least to deal with dishes and laundry.

My face is still swollen (post oral surgery). Yesterday I didn't leave the house and was in a pain med haze. Today, I've already showered, dressed, vacuumed, done laundry, and am contemplating the great outdoors.

The farmers market, Bed, Bath & Beyond, and Target are calling