Love Child had a tough frisbee game last night. We won in the end, but only after lots of running and diving. Unfortunately, the field we played on was comprised primarily of rocks and goose poop, making the “laying out” (diving for discs) portion of the game rather injurious. When I came in to work today, I felt like Ed Norton’s character in the movie Fight Club. I was bruised, battered and happy. Sadly, much like in the movie, no one at my office actually cares what I do outside of work, so other than drawing a few funny looks, the source of my limp and scabbed leg remains a secret.

Tonight is our first pick-up for the Community Supported Agriculture program we joined. I’m ready to be innundated with veggies…