Had salmon for dinner. I broiled it, then put it on a bed of leafy greens and drizzled a raspberry-butter-lemon sauce over it. It sounds good, but it was kinda meh. Maybe I just wasn't in the mood for it. I wasn't too hungry, but I want to go to bed early tonight - have to get up early for church, etc., and didn't want to be hungry at bedtime. Also, I am coming to the conclusion that salmon isn't worth the price. I was painfully aware that salmon filet cost $5. It was wild-caught sockeye, but really didn't have alot of pizzazz.
At the library today I found a pile of Sunset magazines and I am spending the evening listening to jazz and looking through the mags. Getting seriously homesick for California. Trouble is, the California I am homesick for doesn't exist any more. It's covered in concrete and condos and strip malls, full of traffic and crime. I purchased a bottle of wine and am enjoying a glass or maybe two. Oboe is keeping me company. He is a sofa cat.