Algonquin!
Sep. 6th, 2012 11:37 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
desperanceDid anybody ever write a triumph-and-tragedy musical about Dorothy Parker? Because I have utterly earwormed myself with "Marie of Romania", after singing it in the shower this morning. Hey-ho.
In other news, life is a medley of extemporanea. I am baking two different kinds of bread (my regular country sourdough and a couple of cinnamon-raisin-pecan loaves) while I wait for my whee!ls to arrive. Then I may have to go out shopping for helmet and lights and lock and panniers and hi-vis glittery things and possibly footwear and I don't yet know what else, before I may be allowed to cycle anywhere. And then at four o'clock m'friend Theresa is coming around with new!baby, and we're going to the Stanford Art Museum for some culture.
In other news, life is a medley of extemporanea. I am baking two different kinds of bread (my regular country sourdough and a couple of cinnamon-raisin-pecan loaves) while I wait for my whee!ls to arrive. Then I may have to go out shopping for helmet and lights and lock and panniers and hi-vis glittery things and possibly footwear and I don't yet know what else, before I may be allowed to cycle anywhere. And then at four o'clock m'friend Theresa is coming around with new!baby, and we're going to the Stanford Art Museum for some culture.