Almost ready for the soaring raptor, whose flight feather details are echoed in the trees. Didn’t get as much done as I wanted the last two days because…

…Oh look, the NY Times had an article about a stomach bug associated with green onions that exactly described it. (I had already decided what was left of mine looked questionable and had tossed them.) So that’s what was going on while I was bellyaching about politicians to try to ignore my own. Today was a lot better, although dinner questioned its wisdom somewhat.

My fervent thanks to the workers who delivered groceries from Costco this afternoon. Which I’m mentioning because a friend needed that recently and didn’t know they do that. Ours does, anyway.