Life moves pretty fast. If you don’t stop and look around once in awhile, you could miss it.
(photo purge)

Airport knees. Because I still sit like a 10 year old.

The tail end. Good for them!

I like my tables etched with love.

She’s clockin’ my Banh Me Salad at Black Mountain Wine House. Or the wine.

I love my “new” hutch. Having to get it in two trips to Buffalo, I better. Bring on hibernation season! I’ve since stained all the scratches and it looks even better as I write this. The “Bar Open” sign, over 50 years old. My Mom purchased it for her parents’ basement bar.

If my parole officer ever looked in my freezer, I’d have to explain what aquafaba is. I don’t have a parole officer. You didn’t believe that, did you?

Gosh I wish these sweet turnip dumplings, Thai street food I really enjoyed in Thailand, were more readily available in New York City. These are from Coco Thai outside of Prospect Park, well worth the mopey millennial service.

A special treat because I take care of so much business.

Saucy tofu

Lots of job going’s ons. Like getting to play with this darling puppy.

Dressing 90’s for Twin Day with my work bestie. I have titled this 90’s Rehash & the 90’s Relic.

My craft club gals finishing their animals. Cuteness overload.

Love celebrating this holiday with my students. How is it November?

Time! Can you please slow down?