in this case, with fresh lemons brought back directly from spain, made into yummy lemon tart bars...
they were really that yellow! |
things moved around a little bit, quintet rehearsal was postponed to another day, and my elke lesson was much later, and a little shorter than normal. that gave me enough breathing room to live normally, and i even got to lindy hop on time. brian and i walked home, and looked up at the stars for a moment. well, that's not accurate exactly. i walked home, and brian did "high knees" the entire way home. after a lindy hop lesson that was entirely charleston hopping, that's quite a workout!
unfortunately, when we got home, we found out that our neighbor's elderly father, Hubert, had died today. he grew up alongside my grandfather (7 years younger) ... and at nearly 90 he quite often confused me for the neighbor next door named irma, who of course, was my grandmother.
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