
The weekend greenmarket.

A trip to the Meat Hook. (We didn’t buy the duck hearts, just some dry-aged steaks.)

Visit to my parents’ house-under-construction.

This is going to be the new living room.

A view of the backyard.

We have a sick pigeon (correction: mourning dove! thanks, lisa) hanging out near the apartment.

Mostly I’ve been grading all weekend. All grading, all the time.

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That’s a mourning dove. I tell you this only because pigeons (rock doves) are an urban blight we have brought upon ourselves but mourning doves are sweet. In case it changes your sympathy level.