Ants are back, after a fairly long absence. Can’t say I’d missed them.

The dude came over for dinner last night.

Had Mom over for brunch yesterday, then I went over to her place to set up a soundbar for her TV.

Saturday’s kitchen victory: a ton of Bolognese sauce.

The dude’s band class performed on the UW Seattle campus this evening. We went with Mom; it was really good.

The bambina and a friend went to Capitol Hill for doughnuts.

We had a brief thunderstorm last night, strong winds, and Mom lost power for the first time since moving here.

Finished reading Mordew by Alex Pheby; I finished the story about a week ago actually, but I’ve been slowly picking my way through the apocrypha at the end of the book. I picked it up solely for its Feiffer-esque front cover and the description on the back. It was Weird, grotesque, such that after I started reading it at bedtime, I had bizarre dreams inspired by book imagery, and thus banished it from the bedroom. Was it good, did I enjoy it? I’m not sure, but it was definitely compelling, and I’ll probably read his next book after some time detoxing from this one.

Mom and the dude came over for dinner (carbonnade flamande with Brussels sprouts).

Went to the Flower and Garden Festival with Meghan again.

Sent out a couple more resumes, hopefully (and seemingly?) easier each time.

Tonight’s kitchen victory: pasta with quick-’n’-easy meat sauce, and roasted broccoli: the first time using the new range.

Tonight’s kitchen victory: fried rice, the last batch I’ll cook on this stove, which has served us well for 20 years.

Current earworm: “God Only Knows” by the Beach Boys.

Played Magic last night with Greg, his son, and the dude.