We picked up some quinoa rice pasta, little round ones, at Berkeley Bowl last week. And I made pasta salad this evening.
It’s good though I would like regular wheat pasta better. I made garlic lover’s pasta with peas and fresh garlic and everything.
Last night I was up so late, and we slept in until after 9 am, which is unheard of. Our schedule is all wonky.
Today I made a silkscreen at the women’s center where I do art sometimes. It was not how I expected. It didn’t dry in time for me to print from it–it’s the word FORGIVE.
The person who runs the art program there let me borrow some paint so I can print it at home.
So I think we’re going to bed now where I may or may not finished the book I’m reading Wild.