In Cleveland...helping mom recover from surgery...waiting for pathology report...torpor.
In Cleveland in winter, the sun does not always equal warmth, but it is still welcome. In fact it is craved.
Apparently some kind of rare bird appeared in a flock on Lake Erie this morning. I saw a bunch of birders out at the park with scopes. I think I saw the birds, too--like gulls, only smaller and whiter. By the time I decided to go down and ask the birders what they were, they--the birders--were gone. Note: They were not arctic terns. I checked on the Internet. They were something else.
In Cleveland it is possible to find organic shitake mushrooms for $8/pound.
Skype is awesome. My friends are awesome. My husband is awesome. I miss my cats, who are awesome.
That is my year thus far.