Just the two of us

 

Just L and me today, trudging through Nancy Moore Park, and all the accumulated mud, brush, and fallen trees. 

It felt so good to be outside again, so good to be beside L again, 

hearing old stories and new.

Reunited

What a lovely day! 

It felt a bit like old times to take off along the Red Cedar with L!

At and S will show up at dinner for Boss-Day Biriyani, 

and I'll take some to L and T too.

Urban

Nu and I joined L for a trek after weeks and weeks...

I'm always intrigued by the artwork under the Beal St. Bridge.

Just like that

And it's the end of January.
I'm at least as dismayed and bewildered as these babies.

I haven't seen the sun in forever, and the grey pall is tentacling its way into every waking minute.

The only sunshine we got

 

via Nu's photosynthesis chart.

My Blahs Make SO MUCH MORE Sense!

Eat Fresh?

It's true we've eaten a lot of Subway recently (especially since Big A found out that we could have them delivered), but we usually eat in the rumpus room with some jokey show on.

I didn't expect to come home to this sad tableau, but Nu had lost TV privileges and it was what it was. Delicious!