Saturday, ack

Whoo! NYPD. Don't know why I posted this pic, but I did.

Again, dinner last night was great--had a lot of fun and got to taste some good wines. Like the chardonnay more than I thought I would; it's not too heavy, it's lighter than most. I'm in to whites now, which is kinda pointless 'cause we're going to Martin-Weyrich tomorrow to get my nebbiolo.

Watching Top Chef, they're in NY at the French Culinary Institute. I remember when Kate was there and I had the first piece of fish I ever liked--it was some kind of fish en pappiotte (sp?!).

Today went to the winery to get my car. Stopped by Jeffrey's to see if Velvet was there, but she wasn't. Very busy place. Impressive.

Then stopped in PG to see Dianne and Ed. Hung out in their bed in their room and loved it. They are a wonderful, loving couple who make your heart sing. Dianne has a habit of interrupting when you're trying to tell a story and I love making her feel like crap about it. (One good thing about Tom is he taught me to listen.) Coming down 68 in PG, though, there had been a bad accident. Looked like no one was hurt, I hope, and it was a very sobering moment.

Have been really getting into the organization I'm helping: stopoverheadspraying (it's under yahoo groups). My allergies have been really bad since I've been back--have to double up on the allegra, have headaches a lot, and don't feel so great. Well, it may be a reaction to the spraying to eradicate the LBAM (light brown apple moth), who knows. I know so many people who are becoming active in this group because of the bakery. (Spoke at the Seaside City Council meeting the other night and saw how cute the city's chief of police is.)

That's why I have a police car up there!

I'm signing off now, tired.