st. peter's episcopal church in chelsea had an online good friday service this evening that was deeply poetic and moving, and which ended with a beautiful dance to the hymn, couldn't hear nobody praying . .
we had our traditional good friday dinner (that my mom always made) of cod fish with mustard sauce, boiled potatoes (and turnips this year) and stewed tomatoes. to make the stewed tomatoes i sauteéd a shallot with half a green pepper in butter, than added two jars of whole tomatoes with two sprigs of fresh thyme. it turned out well.
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i took care of aurélien this afternoon while kendall went to the javitz center to get her vaccine. i took him for a walk to see chanda and then back again. it was cold out today . . 32 degrees and windy on hudson street. his little cheeks turned all rosy and then he fell asleep . .
and slept for a good while . . until his mama returned home.
