The Week

A good, peaceful day. Above: Talking about the form of the chair. 

Below: Obsessed with Blake at the moment. He wrote backwards in his relief illuminated printing--and in this illustration--Jerusalem--he depicts himself doing this in the bottom left. His illuminated printing was designed and implemented right as he went, page by page. 

Below: Stopped by a stopped train on my way home. Francisco and Blaze were my knights in shining armor and picked me up. Wasn't going to climb through a stopped train in freezing rain. 

I walked through inclement weather last night to attend the basketball game--we won. But I learned of some injuries and changes to the team that mean with three games left in the regular season things are really shaken up. We went from two-big men in at most points to last night where at one point there was only one big man and four guards, something that looked much more like our past basketball teams than anything I've seen this season. 

Oh--I made a very good chicken coconut curry for dinner that everyone ate, which meant it was a huge win, and Francisco said was restaurant-quality. Which of course here means that it's better than anything you can get within an hour--possibly within two hours. Q noted with disbelief that Francisco and I always say nice things about each others' cooking. Children.