4:38pm.
Hadley is downstairs naked standing on the coffee table singing and Finn is sleeping.
I returned from my doctor’s appointment around 3:30 and peeked inside the door expecting something. Peter had told me he had to return to work but I didn’t believe him and had grand delusions of arriving to something…. I should have believed him when he told me he had to return to work. He sweetly gave me the 411 on Finn and Hadley, then said “Ok, I’ll be home in a little while. Definitely before 6.”
Blech. So here I sit in my hot, messy house
On a positive note, I popped into Whole Food on my way home to get my favorite chicken salad and was instantly reminded why I love that store. It completely takes the mundanity out of grocery shopping. EVERYTHING is creatively packaged, bright, shiny, colorful and cool. And of course a place like that is dangerous for little old product addict me. “Mashed Rutabegga?” I MUST have that.
posted on Monday, July 18, 2005 4:46 PM