The cold snap ended just about as quickly as it arrived, and by Friday, the snow on the sidewalks was melting. I went out last night to a steak dinner with a friend – we were celebrating the degree but also having a nice visit and a good gossip. The dinner was great. I’d been thinking about the steak all night, and all through Friday, every time somebody asked me a question, I wanted to say “I’m sorry, but I’m having steak tonight.” Or “I can’t help you; I’m having steak tonight.” MEAT BRAIN.
Today? No plans for the day. I’m going to sit and read a book this afternoon, I think, though I haven’t decided what I’ll be reading.