Me, I'm about to hit the road. Need to pack an overnight bag... we're heading down to Portland for the dance tonight, staying in the glamorous suburb of Lake Oswego. Dan's compiling a list of nurseries, and I'm studiously trying to avoid either wine shops or Powell's - at least not until after I do my taxes for FY2003. Those places are, like, dangerous.
Then it's back up to Salmonberg tommorow in time to get cooking - Vinnie and pals are coming over for some somewhat homemade Züricher Geschnetzeltes and spätzle. Hope it's enough... if not, nothing says I care like frozen pizza or escargots en brioche. :)