Peppermint Cones and Cherry Blossomed sidewalks: the catch-up post.

It has occured to me that I'm a future-dweller. The weather for example has me yearning for summer... falling asleep to hopes of blackberry picking, saltwater swimming, sandy shoes, peeling skin, brown skin, beach barbeques, smores, midnight strolls, dicks, drive-in theatres, frisbee, fremont outdoor theatre, (see I told you)....anyway, I challenge myself: so what if it's not officially summer, it's not raining, the sun is shining, the cherry blossoms are falling, it's 65 degrees, i could very well be doing a number of those things: I could ride my bike to work tomorrow, I could go to the beach right now, I could be at Dicks dipping french fries in peppermint ice cream. A trivial example of a serious issue I have.


I love feta cheese, with greek olives and pita bread. I like Miang Khum. I love Chicken Jambalaya (sp?).
We're wathcing The Sandlot.
I had a delightful weekend:

Hebrews in the park with Lacey. Thai with Bridget and antique shopping. Friday night Vomit Extravaganza. Cari on the street. A night with several 13 year old girls: Chocolate and Peanut Butter Icecream, Fudge Cake, Popcorn and The Notebook.

hmmmm...lots of talk about food...