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Went to Noank for Easter lasagna, which was mostly a success, but I probably should have come back later yesterday. The timing did work, but it wasn't ideal. Live and learn, though.

Oh well. Never mind. The train was on time in both directions, which is practically unheard of, and I didn't get rained on as much as I might have. And when I got home, there weren't any hairballs anywhere.

The daffodils have come up with a vengeance in Noank, too. I wish they'd get around to it here, but I guess that's what being a hundred miles or so north will do for us. The grass is getting green around here, at least, and that's nice. I'm ready for the end of bare trees on brown grass all over the place. (Of course, that also means it's sneaking up on pine pollen season and my living room will be faintly fluorescent yellow for a while.)

Speaking of fluorescent yellow, the marginally adequate curry was slightly better than adequate after it sat in the fridge for a couple of days. It still wasn't worth writing home about, but at least it wasn't inedible. And it had vegetables in it.