I haven't written for a few weeks...not because nothing worth writing about hasn't occurred lately...quite the contrary, but I'm sitting here staring at my screen wondering how to put into words all of the new experiences I've been having and questioning if I even want to...knowing it will become available to any and all as soon as I push "publish post".
I like to write...it helps me think. Some things are just a little to personal to share on-line, though, ya know? So, what do I write about if that's all that is on my mind?
We had some amazing fish cakes for dinner tonight. Wow...I'm serious. They were so good.
Hmmm....surely I can do better than that.
Okay, the last couple of weeks our friend Paul has been in town. He left today to go back to LA.


It's kinda interesting how things change so much around here. People come and they go and then other people come...and they go. It's helpful to not get too attached to any one person, group or set of circumstances, because everything will be different in a matter of weeks or days. It's a good lesson to learn....I guess it's been coming up a lot for me lately, it seems.
The last couple of weeks we have had a big yoga group here, and we needed to hire a full time chef, so I put an ad on Craig's List and within a couple of days found a girl from New York who hopped on a plane and came out for a month to cook for us. Her name is Diana, and she is the perfect addition to our group.

She's about my age, sleeps in the tree house with us...under a mosquito net, and has made me laugh until I cry with her NY attitude and wit.

It's her birthday on Saturday, and since she's working that day, we got together on Monday, her day off... Shelley, Diana, Joe, Nathan, Paul and I and made chocolate birthday pancakes. It was supposed to be a cake, but Paul's oven wasn't working, so we improvised.
I haven't had pancakes forever...they are on my forbidden food list, but these were really good pancakes and Diana being a high class New York chef, made some of the most delicious sauces to go on top. I ate two, and two days later I'm still feeling the effects of all the sugar, flour, etc. I don't think I'll have pancakes again for a really, really long time.
This post is really weak. It's the best I can do considering there are other things that are on my mind. Maybe I'll just go get a notebook so I can write everything down and then burn it later. :)