It rained all day today and yesterday and it is supposed to keep going. With recent memories of long rainy days outside without a moment’s break to change my shoes or socks when the rain eventually soaked through, I have been a happily indoorsy lady. With dry feet. And wishing the best to anyone in a platform tent on the Eastern Shore tonight. Friday is almost here.
Meanwhile this seems to be the week to switch from iced coffee to hot Stumptown and to listen to John Prine. Read a mystery or if you are taking my class get down with some Bartolomé de las Casas.