Washed up

A birthday, broken nose (not mine, Dad's, oy) and corned beef all conspired to keep me away from the soap kettle this weekend. Yeah, and well, postponed deadlines, too. But sloth, ennui and indolence didn't alliterate with birthday.

I'm still happily mired in The Omnivore's Dilemma. And seredipitously ran across this great blog about eating sustainably in the Centennial State. Of course, all we're ranching in our neighborhood is cat.

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