this morning 6 a.m., half a pizza waiting for her in the oven. No time to
rest, she was up an hour and half later for a real estate finance class,
an econ requisite for
planning masters program. The sun was high and it felt summerlike so
we got on our bikes and followed our usual route over
Trail, U Bridge, around Madison Park, up through arboretum, and down
hairpins to Denny Blaine, our favorite Lake Washington fundip spot.
in for Y2K baptism, first time my feet have left the ground since
unseasonable dip October 24. Vegeroni, mozz, crackers, and
MGD to wash it down.
I played the flute, we watched the water and talked about how hard it would
be to leave Seattle, but mayhap Brooklyn