Kris is on a regiment of drops and pills, and the drops need to be refrigerated plus the doctor told him to not strain himself (blood/eye pressure reasons), so we've been close to home and we're both a bit giggly with all of the home time. It's not all bad, and I've been getting some solid Z's. Here are a few highlights:
- We've been drinking tea like it's going out of style. Right now we're on "Oriental Delight", we polished off the green and we're still working on the "health boost". We've got the kettle standing by at a moments notice.
- Kris has been craving Indian food, and luckily there is a place nearby that does really tasty take-out so I can pop out and get it. I've become such a regular there, and I think the fact that the chef and I have developed a flirtation bordering on smoldering doesn't help... or does it? I kid, it's an ongoing joke because he waves and smiles at me, and I wave and smile back and then he winks at me and I turn red.
- I finished my book "The Good Earth" by Pearl S. Buck. I'm not sure if I liked it, but I didn't not like it - does that make sense? I was engaged by the story and characters, but parts of her portrayal of China bothered me. I'm now reading "Everything is Illuminated" By Jonathan Safron Foer.
- My love of podcasts goes on. I've been mainlining "Stuff you should know" mixed in with "This American Life" and "RadioLab" as they come. I usually put it on and go for a walk, discovering little alleys and corners in the city. It's funny, as I listen to podcasts with topics as varied as Volcanos, the Mafia, Braille, Serial Killers, etc. the images I'm seeing become intertwined with what I'm hearing. One of the podcast listeners mentioned the same thing in a letter and now I can't help but think certain memories will be forever linked with volcanos, in a bizarre way.
- It's cold here again. I'm back on jeans and sweaters. The mini heat wave is over.
- I need a hair cut and there are lots of trendy looking salons in the neighbourhood, but I'm just not sure I can do it. I'm pretty easy going with my hair, but there's something about not being able to communicate with the person wielding scissors next to your head that is a bit of a turn off for me.
- As you know, I am a breakfast fan. I love breakfast. I've found that the traditional eggs 'n' bacon is a bit hard to find here, but we've got two spots that serve a pretty good spread. The only difference is that today breakfast was preceded by a corn soup, and the hash browns were french fries.
That's all for now, I've got to put the water on. Love and Pancakes y'all.