Earlier and earlier. I can’t wait for summer.

Need more dresses.

Leftover cauliflower and pancetta with parmesan and olives, a small piece of salmon.

He’s already trying to pack for the sleepover on Saturday. I appreciate his enthusiasm, but I am also annoyed.

Slow day.

Workers next door. Must be getting ready for the new tenants.

Lunch break out on the deck, in the sun. Water. “If you're at a dead end, take a deep breath, stamp your foot, and shout "Begin!" You never know where it will take you.”- Twyla Tharp, The Creative Habit

Things are moving along.

Free table.

Why won’t they just go to sleep already?