To back up to where my day kicked off, I had a lovely if somewhat lazy swim. Ivan and I were late, but it was a happy morning, and we hit story time at the library after swim. I am not saying that Young Sloan was the best behaved child at story time, but nothing terrible happened. There was nothing broken and no one was hurt, and I call that a raging success. At home, we went to swim lessons, had naps and made beet pancakes before the bottom fell out of the sky, and I felt intensely ill.
Once the weather scare was over, I turned on my electric blanket, plied myself with hot tea, and caught up on all my New Yorker's. I read a great article about Reed Krakoff and his new design aesthetic, a commentary about the British opinion of the Royal Wedding, and a review of the new book about Malcolm X. It was all quite good. I lounged about in bed, slept terribly, and was up way too early as my child was up way too early. I detoxed all day today and felt better. There was beet juice and kale involved.
I had a great run in the afternoon, and a little run in with the chicken fried tofu at Whole Foods after I picked Ivan up from nursery school. Aaah well.
Swim tomorrow and a tea party!!!!
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