It’s Thursday.

(Original image courtesy of Radio Loveless.)

You were such a BIG baby.

It’s my favorite time of year… that magic window when we’re both the same age.

A failure to learn from human history

What’s on her oatmeal?

I haven’t been sharing my summer with you. Why?

I don’t know. You know how I let important things get away from me. This has probably been my least relaxing summer ever. I’ve had a pretty cushy life and I feel entitled to lazy summers, so that’s not a very meaningful qualification. And yet I have back pain due to stress! Just like on TV.

I don’t really know where to start, so let’s start with breakfast.

A month ago I was eating blueberries (I picked exactly three pounds of them!) and a banana on my oatmeal. This morning I had cherries and a peach.

Animals of my recent past