Day 64 - Ruined my dinner

Not sure why I'm eating like a kid lately - popcorn, peanut butter and jelly, now this. I consciously ate about 30 minutes before dinner. Know what I had? A donut. Someone get Richard Simmons on the phone, NOW.

Day 63 - Made popcorn for breakfast

The old-fashioned way - cooking kernels in a big pot of hot oil, adding your own toppings. I just felt like it. I'm an adult - I'm not part of your system.

Day 62 - Revised an engineering document

Mr. Sound was drawing some flowcharts for work last night. There were lots of boxes and lines and figures.


It didn't look quite right to me so I added some of my own stuff. Much better.

Day 61 - Sported new sneakers

My navy blue Converse had died. Not dramatically, just sluggishly. My feet needed a pick-me-up, some pep in my step. So I got these, and everything is OK again.

Day 60 - Visited the Queen Wilhelmina Tulip Garden

Driving along the Pacific right near Ocean Beach, you catch sight of a windmill poking above the western-most trees of Golden Gate Park. This is the Dutch Windmill, built in 1903 to irrigate the park with fresh water. It is no longer operational but a landmark in San Francisco.

Fittingly, the base of the windmill was nurtured into a tulip garden named after the queen that ruled the Netherlands for 58 years, from 1890-1948. The tulip garden blooms in the spring each year and I guess I was a bit early. The tulips were still closed, but the garden was bright with poppies and daffodils, though my photos don't do it justice.