Summer Saturday Mornings

Sweet summer Saturday mornings when the weather is cool and I can sleep. There's the Farmers Market. And cruising to a few garage sales with the old Pleasure/Semisonic demo cassette (since the only place left to play a cassette is in the car). Finds o' the morning: a red embroidered Indian bag, a Belgian waffle maker, a book of Thai proverbs, and what I thought was a ring with a black band, but seems to be some sort of mood ring since the band turns shades of green, indigo and purple (or alternatively, my mind has skipped over the edge).

Thai proverb of the day: Do not borrow another nose to breathe.