"I have been but little in," said Ninian hastily...

I'm restarting my exercise program, so I went off for a quick power walk to start off the day (yes, yes, don't all start giggling at once). Nice morning, brisk and chilly; I think the crocuses that came up all got frostbite, but the robins and cardinals are all still convinced that spring is already here, and the forsythia outside my window is bravely plugging away.

Apart from getting horribly ill Friday night (something I ate) and thus losing Saturday to recovery, I have to say this has been a nice weekend. Mostly because I had such a nice Sunday. :-) Let me introduce a new character to our narrative, who for the moment we will call The Finn. The Finn and I met on OKC about a month ago and have been emailing back and forth. We've been on three dates now and, I have to say, I think she is something pretty special. Some people you meet and the "click" comes instantly; it's almost audible. Other people, I am coming to find, there's no sudden click, just a gradual sense dawning over one of "Hmmm, this person is pretty special, and we seem, mysteriously, to get on very well. How interesting; let's see where this goes." I am really looking forward to seeing how things go with the Finn. We spent Sunday having coffee, walking, and then sharing lunch. And talking, a great deal. It was an exceptionally nice day. Among other things, we spotted a coot. :-)

In other news, I managed to procrastinate my way out of doing my taxes yesterday by going to the Newseum with Da Grrlz. So I'll need to do it tonight instead, as I have to have those numbers for several other bits of paperwork.

I've finished a couple of books and an audio course; I'll write them up later.

I ran across a UK series that I really quite like. Of course, since I like it, it only lasted one season. Called Monday, Monday, it included some actors of the small screen that I'm quite fond of (like Fay Ripley, Neil Stuke, and Holly Aird, who reminds my of one of my sisters) and one gem of the British screen who I think every guy of my age in Britain has a certain thing for, Jenny Agutter. :-) It's about a small (given the size of the head office) supermarket chain; right at the end of it (spoiler alert),
( in case you might watch it, who knows? )


And on that rather morbid note, off to work.

Three exhibits at the National Gallery that look interesting; anyone up for taking a trip tot he Mall?

Crosscurrents: American and European Masterpieces from the Permanent Collection (yes, it's kind of a "best of the current stock" show, but it looks cool...)

The Baroque Woodcut: definitely cool!

British Picturesque Landscapes: My first and only formal art appreciation class dwelt heavily on British (and Dutch) landscape painting.

Homer, Eakins, and Bellows: American Paintings 1870-1925: Yes, the jump page says this is closed, but the main exhibits list says it is running through early August, and I love me some Winslow Homer.