So I don’t have a pic of my co-worker today but there is a pic of *her* co-worker. That would be meeeee. But it’s an ugly, not that I care but I’m not gonna post it.

My Detroit beach urchin is here for an overnight but rather than work in town here for the day, she telecommuted from home, drove over here, and finished the day telecommuting from The Landfill.

We managed to cobble together a dinner (together). Chicken thighs with what could have been a better glaze but yer fav-o-rite blahgger got lazy ad didn’t cook it down. Lentil/squash salad and tabbouleh. The lentil/squash salad had a dressing that included pomegranate molasses. I googled that ingredient and found that it isn’t related to the molasses we all know and love in any way shape or form. Nevertheless, I found it next to the regular old molasses at the plum. I suspect they figured that’s where people would look for it and indeed that is where I looked for it.

We watched the movie Catherine Called Birdy during and after dinner. Once “we” (aka she) figured out which remote control did what. I have long ago given up on that. And that is about all for tonight.

Love y’all, KW

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