Rhythm of Our Weeks

Each week after I fill my little black meal journal with five or six ideas (this week - stuffed shells, thai avacado chicken, chili, simmer-all-day wild rice and mushroom soup), I craft a grocery list, run it by Lynn and take the kids to the local mega-grocery where they can make crafts, play with toys and watch movies while I collect the weeks fare. In the evening I drove alone to the Cedar Lee to watch The Darjeeling Limited; I couldn't bring myself to listen to any music on the ride back because I wanted to retain the feelings it gave me for as long as I possibly could.