1. We have a saturday morning tradition here of going to the local french brassiere for coffee and the New York Times. There's that weird thrill of getting coffee at the place you went out for cocktails the night before. 2. We took the neighbor boy out for midmorning snack and he drew us roadrunners and said stuff like, "mmm! I love the smell of pollution" as noisy trucks drove by! 3. chopping mushrooms for risotto. 4. leftover pork roast on mushroom risotto for lunch. 5. I danced for the first time in years! I'm not in great shape I discovered! Could barely make it through a four step Fling, sadly. 6. So naturally after making that discovery we promptly retired to bed for late afternoon nap/ Friends session!