Fruit!

Yesterday I washed the two remaining rayon challis prints and hung them out
on the line. We went to the farmers market and got blueberries, apricots, a
sourdough salted chocolate chunk cookie, a lavender blueberry sourdough
scone, a cucumber, small red plums, shishito peppers, zucchini, parsley,
lettuce, salad turnips, a tomato, and some balsamic vinegar. We hopped down
to Allegro and got Gouda, Brie, and some walnut rolls. Home, lunch,
crossword. I spent the rest of the afternoon laying out and cutting a black
sleeveless top, and pressing and basting the placket. I started the next
Aaronovitch book, new-to-me The Hanging Tree. The arcs of “this is why
people call police filth” and “you get better at what you practice” are
seeing good development. P made pasta for dinner, and I made a second go of
the south-ish squash stew, with red lentils and prunes again instead of
onions but also with actual summer squash and I actually measured the
spices this time. Divine. Dishes, I brought in the fabric, then we played
another module and a bit of The Room. Snack, deep-cleaned my kitchen prep
area, sleep.

G update: because he’s had abdominal surgery and his meds are complicated,
he’ll be going to a rehab center instead of home and he’s coming to terms
with that. Still better than being in the hospital.