Evan's Bowl

A busy day spent doing what seemed like endless physical therapy torture exercises every three hours, a hike down to the Apple store for a new laptop (still not taken out of the box), another trek out to a new (to us) place for dinner -- delicious, but oh, so, so  LOUD! 

Now it's an hour until midnight, and I'm just now figuring out what to blip!  I've not got much.  But what I do have is special to me.  Last weekend, youngest son Evan brought me this lovely turned locust wood bowl that he made.  It's a perfect size for nuts or pot pourri, or anything small and pretty or delicious!