Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Saturday, June 25, 2005
The Crouching Marmot Bar: a variation on the Monkey Cereal Bars from an earlier post (a Pillsbury Bake-Off Recipe) that I made up. I wanted more bananas and coconut and less Cocoa Puffs. They are very yummy.