Dreamt of a really opulent massage fair

Yesterday we went to the farmers market and got three kinds of apples,
including some early Northern Spies, a wee cabbage, carrots, onions,
garlic, false-hot chiles, and sweet orange peppers. We ran into V, and gave
her an extra Spy since she’d never had them.

I did the laundry and hung it out on the line, and P went to lunch with A
over in highland park. I put a handful of red lentils in with my lunch, and
a sliver of bay leaf, and it was delicious. I spent the rest of the day
watching gbbo and knitting. I finished another dishcloth and started a net
for maybe supporting the squashes.

Crossword was super hard, and we had to brute-force the final two
characters. I happen to *like* Magritte, so I wasn’t as hissy-cow about it
as Rex. Still put a dent in our average, though not a big one since we
don’t tend to rush on Sundays anyhow.