i haven't really been blogging much lately.
but i have:
been anxiously awaiting spring's arrival, due this week.
spent three days in the company of two very fun young men [nephews had a sleepover].
listened to records: haydn's london symphony and bert kaempfert's wonderland by night.
perused the daily design blogs and been inspired.
mixed up a new batch of wonderfully smooth ciabatta, which i shall bake in perhaps two or three days, if i can wait that long.
enjoyed brie cheese and store-bought ciabatta for two lunches in the past three days.
scored a polyphonic keyboard [analog fan-powered "organ"] at the aux.
finished a few books and returned half of my stack to the library.
been thinking about starting a succulent garden.
been wishing i could remember more french.
been reading about france [victor hugo's hunchback of notre dame, and a modern book on the french girl mindset].
put considerable daydreaming into a certain east coast destination with a particular friend.
been dying to get a haircut.
been sipping palais royale tea; i've got pellegrino for tomorrow.
been considering a new bottle of nail polish, in a general sort of way.
been reading through the oxford book of victorian verse. i'll post a nice poem soon.
i am really ready for winter to be over, to go on a bike ride, and to get out of town.
wouldn't weekends be fun if they were filled with all sorts of new adventures?
even weeks would suffice.
Why is it so magical to get out of town?! It always works wonders.
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