This is documentation of my first taste of frog legs, which I enjoyed quite a bit. Veronica and I ate a Thai feast and shared our frog legs with the women sitting next to us. (Only one of them was adventurous enough to try them.) Maybe by ingesting frog legs, I will become bouncy and energetic. Transference, perhaps.
A woman contacted me about being on a television segment based on my article in the Times. I'm a very boring television personality, but I never turn down an opportunity to be in the spotlight.
I'm too busy this week, busier than my body wants to be. Almost every hour seems to be accounted for and all I want to do is drink milk tea and sit in the sun with a good book.
(I stole one of Veronica's photographs of a piece of art-- one of my favorites-- that we saw on our gallery tour.)
