September 9, 2010

More work on the foyer floor today kept me confined to the upstairs of the house. The regular whirring of the drill to cut the marble was vaguely reminiscent of the dentist's drill and worked on my nerves. However, when the smoke alarm went off, I knew it was time for a break. Of course, I headed for my favorite local coffee shop. These "to go" cups are supposedly the good-for-the-environment, vegetable-based-but-don't-eat-them variety.