There are nights when I want to say to myself, not tonight. Tonight is one such night.  I am sitting upright in my bed and it is a little after ten in the evening.  The sky outside is clear and looks colder than it really is.

I have spent much of this evening tearing the cabinets out of our kitchen and getting ready to put in the new big window tomorrow.  I hope the window will allow a huge influx of light into the kitchen.  It will let the sunset in.   I am excited for this.

I am working with Blaine and it is kind of fun figuring things out.   There are some challenges, but so far, nothing is insurmountable.  The window is not in yet.

I had a very satisfying day at work and many of the kids are starting to learn how to draw.  More than this, my cooking class had a great day, and I ate more crepes than I care to mention.  The crepes were flying in the air, landing in hot pans.   They were stuffed with butter caramel bananas, strawberries and nutella, beurre caramel sale, pineapples, and s’mores.  I ate five stuffed crepes and left the class with s distended stomach and the memories of smiling students who had made cooking breakthroughs.

My dog is at my feet and he is my loyal good boy.

My wife is beside me and she is reading.

I am nto sure if I have a clever thing to say, but that’s allright.  I am tired.