What I'm Writing: Re-wrote memoir notes; may have another memoir in the pipeline. Another poem.
What I'm Sewing: Patches onto Jenny's volleyball ref shirts.
What I'm Cooking: Eggplant Parmesan (just "eh" -- the melty cheese was good) and peach cobbler (yum) were about the extent of my cooking last week. I did freeze 7 quarts of peaches.
Lunch at Batar with Deanna -- we talked until the restaurant closed and then talked outside for another 40 minutes, which is the definition of fun in my book.
An auction on Saturday, which I had decided to skip until Jenny called and told me I really needed to go -- she was right. I promised myself "no linens" and "no dishes", but a violet tea set is too sweet for me to pass up. Some kitchy stuff, some costume jewelry and a jewelry box, a cow picture (much like the one my grandma had at her house), turquoise-handled silverware, sturdy end and coffee tables, 3 bamboo fishing poles and a vintage kitchen step stool completed the day. Plus all the stuff we bought for the market (especially an adorable yellow kitchen table and chair set!) And, I got to talk to Blake a little, which always makes me happy.
Difficult Stuff: 2nd Anniversary of Joannie's death; went to Mass and breakfast with Linda and just cried a little a couple of times. I miss her every day -- she laughed at my weirdness, gently tried to steer me straight when I got off track, and made hard work great fun. I've made it clear to Linda that she may not die before me -- she gets me just like Joannie did, and even through she tries to convince me that she's rotten and not to be compared to Joannie's goodness, she's wrong.
And then, Charlottesville. But I am too sad to write anything else about that this morning.
Peace.
