an exhibit on the sidewalk across the street from the entrance . . . . ?
greg and i have been bed hopping while the new mattress inflates. well, greg has been happy in one bed . . but i sometimes get up in the middle of the night and switch beds and sleep in the other bedroom. this empty nest is so far from what it used to be with three cats and one dog (who did not get along so had to be kept separate via a gate in the hallway), three children and two adults . . life feels so surreal these days.
i made dinner this evening following a recipe from the marcella hazan cookbook marisa gave me several years ago (marcella's kitchen): spaghetti col pomodoro fresco e la cipolla (i used fusilli pasta instead). i also didn't skin or de-seed the tomatoes, but it still came out incredibly creamy and was delicious!
and i actually managed to get out for a bicycle ride this morning:
and here's a pic chanda posted of pluto on her instagram account.










































