And to think my friend R, who now lives in San Francisco, flew all this way to get this weather.
K is out for the day (doctor's appointments), and the kids are taking naps. Once they wake up, we're going to an indoor playground, then pop into Cambridge for dinner with O.
I was reading about a new album, Rare Wood, by some outfit called Sunburned Hand Of the Man, and, while the blurb characterized it by it's avant-jazz/folk influences, it was recorded with Tony Goddess of Papas Fritas, who are (were ?) known for their purest of pure pop. They haven't produced anything in years, but their song “The Way You Walk” has been picked up for a TV commercial. They also toured with the Cardigans – they've been keeping a lot profile in the States, too. Their last CD was not released here, but they're making an appearance at TT's in Cambridge real soon.
Oh yeah, on the job front: one of my leads revived (whew !), and one of today's applications perked up some interest. It would be fab to have some real prospects before I leave for London.