I’m back…
April 28, 2009
April 28, 2009
April 20, 2009
The view from Bruce and Randy's deck.
A lemon tree--one of many fruit trees--in their yard.
Later in the afternoon, David and I went and walked the trail that runs behind their house, along a ridge above the ocean. It’s one of my favorite things here, and I’ve walked it at least once every time I’ve come. It’s stunningly beautiful, and it drives me nuts that it seems so everyday for David (but I guess if you woke up to this every day for most of your life…)

A lizard at the start of the trail.
I'm walking down the trail.

I love this photo of David.

What a spectacular view... (That's Catalina island in the distance.)
When we got back, we all went to pick up David’s cousin, Jeremy, from the airport, and then we went out to dinner. We got back around 9 and Jeremy left for Santa Barbara, where he lives, and we headed to bed shortly after. The night before, when we got in, we didn’t go to bed until 1am (4am our time), so we were pretty exhausted.
April 20, 2009
David drinking champagne before take off.

Clouds everywhere.
We were given a menu with options for our multi-course meal. We started with bowls of warmed nuts. The flight attendant then came around with warm, wet wash clothes. We skipped the mojito shrimp, then had a chile cucumber salad with balsamic vinaigrette and multigrain rolls. Next was our entree. We ordered the vegetarian “semolina pasta filled with four cheeses, offered with a mushroom tomato cream sauce, sauteed shallots and sliced mushrooms.” We then split a hot fudge sundae and a cheese and fruit dish. Next, they delivered Ghiradelli chooclate. Later on in the flight, we had warm chocolate chip and oatmeal cookies with milk. (Please excuse the poor photo quality…I didn’t use my flash and was trying my best to be discrete…we were clearly the only ones who didn’t fly first class regularly.)
April 18, 2009

One of my students made enough ribbons for half of the school, but ran out before first period.
My students make me so proud.
April 18, 2009
1) Chop up cilantro and onion
2) Drain and rinse the corn and black beans
3) Mix all ingredients in a medium sized bowl
And that’s it!

April 14, 2009
On Easter, we drove to my parents’ house. We met them at their church. Sitting in the balcony, I smiled, thinking about how Sarah and I used to sneak plastic eggs from our yearly egg hunt to church with us. We’d eat chocolate and jelly beans in the pews. We then headed to my parents’ neighbors’ house for brunch. Mimosas, frittatas, french toast, fruit salad, lemon cake… I ate so much good food! Carol, Jeff, Parker, and Grandpa came to my parents’ for dinner. Homemade mac & cheese, sweet potatoes in a cilantro lime sauce, green beans…. angel food cake and chocolate gelato with my mom’s homemade raspberry sauce for dessert!

Easter, 1987.

It's nice that the Easter Bunny still comes for you when you're twenty-something! (David's and my Easter baskets.)
On Saturday (the day before Easter), I spent some time making wall hangings. I had the canvases since last year (when I ruined them by being too indecisive and repainting them too many times), but couldn’t find the just the right fabric. David and I hung them on the wall yesterday.

Here are all four wall hangings.

Here's a close up of two of the panels.
There’s so much more that’s been happening, but I’m feeling pretty sick and want to lay here and do nothing. I have a terribly sore throat and I am really congested; I think I have a fever, but haven’t checked. On Saturday, David and I leave for Los Angeles (can’t wait!!), and I just hope that I’m at least a little better…
April 11, 2009
It’s so nice there now, when there’s hardly anyone around. We parked right by the water and climbed down the rocks, instead of walking around to where the sand meets the parking lot. The tide was so far in there was only a couple of feet of beach. I ran around barefoot, jumping in and out of the icy water. We walked on Marginal Way, a path that runs along the ocean to some restaurants and shops. It was hard to find any place open to eat lunch; almost all of the restaurants had “Closed ’till mid-April” signs in the windows. We bought saltwater taffy and ate some on the way back. By the time we walked back to where we had parked, the tide had gone far out. It’s difficult for me to think of anywhere so peaceful & reassuring.





April 11, 2009
On Monday, I bought some bananas so I could make banana bread for my students. This week (Tues, Weds, and Thurs) the 10th graders are taking the English MCAS, a high-stakes standardized test they need to pass in order to graduate. Each day the teachers are bringing in breakfast foods for them. We all hang out before school in the morning in one of the math classrooms, eating breakfast and listening to loud pop music.
I didn’t get home until late that night, so I ended up just bringing the bananas, which students ate up! I saved three bananas so that I could make the bread for David, who loves it immensely.
1) Preheat oven to 350 degrees
2) Mash bananas with a fork

3) Add melted butter and stir
4) Mix in sugar, beaten egg, vanilla, and baking soda, followed by the flour
5) Mix in cranberries and chocolate chips
6) Pour mixture into a buttered loaf pan (9×5 and 4×8 both work)
7) Bake four one hour. Remove from pan (if you flip it over, the bread should come out easily) and let cool.

April 1, 2009
It means so much to me…
April 1, 2009
I used to always find so much relief & joy in seeing my mother’s daffodils popping up out of the ground and surrounding the white birch tree in the front yard. The little green stubs meant that this long, cold mess was almost gone. I found it so remarkable that the flowers would consistently come up every year, no matter how much it seemed to snow or how cold it had been. It was such a hopeful thing.
I put the daffodils in a vase in the middle of the kitchen counter so that on days like today I can feel warm and remind myself that there’s a resilience behind things.
