Sat-ur-day, yeah! In spring! I teach beginning pottery at Cornell Saturday mornings, but spring break meant no class last week or this week which is a welcome break. Not that I can sleep in or anything. Penny likes to get up and have her breakfast.
Dreamt, and I am a person who gets anxious about time and being late whereas my dad is the opposite, that my mother, sister and I had dinner reservations at some snooty place and we were to meet my father and couldn't find him FOREVER but we finally did and were terribly late and had to wait in the restaurant line and they seated us at a table out in back of the restaurant: 2 planks on trashcans, no chairs, we had to sit on the dirt. My dad is pretty casual about time.
I was brewing the coffee which I buy from my pal Nancy's store, and began thinking in HAIKU once again.
Beagle in backyard
Barking before dawn, so loud!
Neighbors hate Gary?
Hot, black, poured in big cup,
(pots by Gary Rith)