"cooking"

People, I'm sorry, but here it is just three months until Christmas and the temperature was due to hit 88. No, thank you. Summer can move along, and sweater weather can make its welcome appearance. And while I doubt it made it to 88 today, it was warm.

No cooking for me, then. Conrad used his magic fingers to call up our usual sushi place, and once that arrived, I got busy in the kitchen... on a martini each. That was "cooking" for tonight.




It was pretty cool, though, to sit outside with dinner and a leisurely cocktail and watch storms roll by in the distance.