Welcome back to Capeside

We've been a regular Angst Central over here at Pickle Me This during the past week. Existential, creative, ancestral, you name it. Every day an early episode of Dawson's Creek, or a page from a Norma Klein book. And now it's -28 degrees outside, and just as cold in our uninsulated bedroom and so we're confined to the kitchen with no intention to go out of doors. Luckily I am reading a Kate Atkinson book, Emotionally Weird and so the world is a good place no matter what else. And Adventures of Huckleberry Finn was legend. I didn't even see it coming. And we've had a nice weekend anyway, with dinner at Erin's on Thursday, the lovely Erica G for supper Friday (and the spicy squash risotto was a success), and then brunch in Kensington occasioned by the marvelous luck of Kate in town, but all the company was wonderful and we both had an excellent time.