oct 2

a very tiny bowl of same quinoa on the morn
A had oatios and beans, or rather, the floor had little cereal and beans
I am a woman who sweeps
after so many years of being slovenly, I now sweep SEVERAL times a day
hélas

lunch - quick, quick, it's 11 am and I am famished
leftover fried potatoes with comté melted on top
not bad
slightly comforting but not as comforting as a job offer

snack - that missing Mayan Gold chocolate - woofed it down while negotiating disciplinary strategies for ye olde adolescents
and a few dried cranberries but the Trader Joe's versions are a little to squashed - like they've been under a steamroller

for dinner A had large portion of mushy mac and cheese from the coop and promptly passed out in his stroller so I strolled a bit - tis lovely here of an autumn eve

then - moi - a lovely appetizer of salt -n- pepa Siskyou Crest goat cheese with brown rice crackers - more satisfying than salt and pepper potato chips and certainly more MORAL - but a bit spendy

et puis - local grass-fed cube steak fried in buttah, amen Julia C., then finished with a Dijon cream sauce along with local baked squash and more of the buttah baby
pre-dessert - Oregon-made strawberry kefir shared with a charming young fella who woke up enough to point out the stars and berries on the carton
then decadent baby went to bed and only moaned a bit mama dessert - macaroons drizzled with dark chocolate and a cup of mint tea

bonne nuit - sogni d'oro