grumph

I haven't heard from Frank in a week, and I need to because I need to know whether to initiate refund proceedings on the Czech textbook.

And they've been spraying us at night. Whee! I'm horny for light brown apple moths! Hey, baby, are you a light brown apple moth? Let's go see, huh? Maybe we can lay us some light brown apple moth eggs.

And I have no energy at all.

a theme, with counterpoint

lunch yesterday and Thursday: red cabbage and pomegranate coleslaw.
dinner Thursday: cabbage and sausage, with salad of mixed greens and pomegranate seeds.
dinner yesterday:bechamel of coccoli mushrooms with chanterelle buttons, peas, and a miscellaneous blue-staining bolete: and salad of mixed greens and pomegranate seeds.
snack for the nice fellow today: red grapes and pomegranate seeds, dressed with sour cream and brown sugar. Snack for me: pomegranate seeds out of the shell.
dinner: chicken in pomegranate sauce, braised mixed greens (mainly baby kale and red cabbage), polenta.
lunch Wednesday: green cabbage, pomegranates, and cashews.

Does anybody know how to get pomegranate juice out of the hands? Last week's stain is still persisting, and now I'm handling the buggers again.

On another front, go read this. It's Frank's description of that Nazi parade in the Jewish Quarter in Prague.

I do hope Prague isn't going to burst into flames while my kid is there.