The last three Newton Open Studios that I have participated in, I have made almost exactly the same amount of money.  Is that weird, or isn’t it?

More on how the sale went when I have a little energy.

Today, glorious, but Dan home sick, my own whickering soar throat.  Made the best chicken broth ever — I can’t really account for why some days it’s good and others bland.   But I do know that when one is a tad under the weather, chicken soup truly is the best thing.

The new Star Market is bizarre… maybe more on that later, maybe not.  Bebo bagged our goods, making the classic bagger’s error — grouping like items instead of pairing the heavies with the lights.  The result, two bags light as feathers, two bags straining the paper handles.  Why do they ALL do this?