Emma has been invited to be part of the all-county middle school honor chorus. She's excited. My excitement is tempered by the shuttle-driving itinerary that comes along with it. That girlie loves to sing.
Dinner tonight will include the chicken thighs that have been in the oven in a cast iron pot for 3 hours at 170 degrees.
My friend Tony had a kick-ass art show Saturday. His work hangs for a month at Beyu.
I recently rewatched (a word?) Hitchcock's Foreign Correspondent. It's a good one.
Saturday our soccer team lost 4 to 0. Fuck. But still, it was soccer, and so, fun.
The shuttle departs presently for karate and gymnastics pickup.