everything is bursting . . and today was so warm that it felt like summertime.
the tulips have already lost their heads in abingdon square park, and now the dogwood and peonies are out.
eighth avenue had a street fair . .
and chanda had a dance rehearsal. she always has trouble getting the cover off her phone in order to hook it up to the studio's speakers.
she hasn't decided on a costume yet for her modern dance piece but the title will be plight.
we met greg for dinner at coppelia on 14th street. it's been around for years but greg just discovered it. he's excited because they serve very good cuban fare.
i had octopus in crunchy blue corn meal with pico de gallo and sweet potato fries (they were out of the yucca fries), chanda had a veggie burger with latin chips, and greg had an omelette (??).
picking up the laundry . . the warm weather really put me in a grumpy mood (chanda too). it's funny how it does that.
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