I am heading down to my garden with Brian in a bit to pick a peck of peppers...or however many I can gather. Michael has auditions all day today and will need to come home to comfort food; however, I am on the road at dinnertime getting Alex to basketball across town. So, I've got the AC on already and will turn on the oven and roast some sausage, potatoes, and peppers. Throw a loaf of bread at the men folk, open a can of cold peaches and a bottle of Chianti, and call it a meal. Brian and I were going to head down to the beach, but he has been over-exposed and needs a day or so out of the sun. Maybe tomorrow, depending on his very wrinkly, freckly little nose.
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