It turns out if you sleep in and never wake up amazingly delicious stuff magically appears on your plate. (Didn't know Francisco was a gourmet breakfast chef.)
Yesterday I took the kids to a playground with a colleague and their kids. The kids had a blast running and playing in the sunshine and didn't want to leave. We biked there, which was harder than I thought--Blaze is still at the beginning of his biking skills, so biking a mile took as long as walking there.
In the evening we left the kids at home with screens for two hours (!!!) and walked to a supper club where the best cook in town was hosting a five-course Thai dinner. It was delicious and we serendipitously got to sit by a local pastor I'd just met (and asked to accompany me to a conference in St. Louis in May). She's delightful and we met her husband. On the other side was a colleague's wife who is an artist and a friend of hers. So it was fun all around. Would definitely do it again.
Before bed we watched Wildcat, which is about Flannery O'Connor, and which I've been wanted to watch for ages and which was great. So fun to see snippets of her short stories staged.