Saturday, August 30, 2008
It's good work if you can find it
This morning, Gregg and Gregorie went to the farmers market and Alex and I went to the U pick farm for the romas to can. We stopped for some breakfast in Woodland Hills and when we went to get on the 101 the ramp was closed. So we headed "west down Ventura Boulevard". We were stopped at a traffic light and Alex said, "Hey! There's Daddy's bike store." Yup, Wheel Works. Then she said, "Mom, this is not where your job is. This is where Daddy's job is. Your job is over there," as she pointed towards Calabasas. "Yes, my job is over there. What does Daddy do at his job?" "He bikes." "Oh, what does Mama do at her job?" "She works. Daddy bikes and Mama works." hmmmmm.....
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Are you still working? Interesting observation she had.
I still go to the office. There is no work to do though. Gregg has been biking lots since my hours declined. In fact, he is biking now. The girls are listening to music and dancing and I'm making bread dough!
How funny. I made bread today, too!
That is funny! I'm doing no knead/slow rise loaves so the baking will happen tomorrow.
Ah! Well, it had been about a month since I used my sourdough starter, so it was definitely time. I would have made pancakes, but Tom woke me up at 4 and I wasn't really up for making breakfast after that.
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