things change
The Reuben, dear friends
was abandoned for the heat and replaced with sushi
as the idea of traipsing down to the subway, traveling uptown, and eating all that meat did not appeal. Never mind. Lunch (only the third I've taken with my boss) was very nice.
Sometimes it's good to step away and have a chat.
And the fried chicken last night? Superb.
I've taken a sick-day today.
K and I are off to a closing as we've refinanced.
I've just realized I don't discuss such things but there you are.
We reducing payments by two percentage points and that's when you are supposed to do that sort of thing, I'm told. I'm not good at these things. Signing checks of great magnitude make me uneasy. And by 'great magnitude' I generally mean more than two hundred dollars.
After hearing about it for weeks we woke to rain. My neighbor told me it's going to be 45 this weekend!
There. Now I've written about money and the weather. Perhaps it's best if I walk away now.
I am trying to write about Sunday evening but the words aren't coming.
was abandoned for the heat and replaced with sushi
as the idea of traipsing down to the subway, traveling uptown, and eating all that meat did not appeal. Never mind. Lunch (only the third I've taken with my boss) was very nice.
Sometimes it's good to step away and have a chat.
And the fried chicken last night? Superb.
I've taken a sick-day today.
K and I are off to a closing as we've refinanced.
I've just realized I don't discuss such things but there you are.
We reducing payments by two percentage points and that's when you are supposed to do that sort of thing, I'm told. I'm not good at these things. Signing checks of great magnitude make me uneasy. And by 'great magnitude' I generally mean more than two hundred dollars.
After hearing about it for weeks we woke to rain. My neighbor told me it's going to be 45 this weekend!
There. Now I've written about money and the weather. Perhaps it's best if I walk away now.
I am trying to write about Sunday evening but the words aren't coming.
Comments
Food, money, weather--you failed to cover politics, though.
Be kind.
That Reuben cak eat YOU, wise choice to go fo rsushi instead.
I have never seen a Reuben like that. It doesn't look that good, actually. Big, certainly.
I have always appreciated that you keep your blog a money, religion, sex and politics free zone. And I also like to imagine that our feelings about all of them are aligned. (I'm betting they mostly are.)
jbhat