I love leftovers. They're kinetic (in that they get me moving to the fridge and keep me moving). (Nearly) Everyday Jamie asks me what I had for lunch. I think from now own, as often as possible I will Blog it. I know, sick, huh?
In my garage there is a big red couch. My big red couch is a place of solitude where I retreat (in my mind) when I need some peace and quiet. The couch really does exist but it is heaped with camping gear at the moment so it is not somewhere I can physically sit. I will squat here in the bloggosphere until I get the use of My Big Red Couch back.