What happens in Minnesota…
Mostly that means crashing after weeks of extreme sleep-deprivation with a little sumthin’ sumthin’ thrown in!
The weather isn’t bad, the lakes are beautiful, no mosquito bites so far, went boating on the St. Croix today. Heading north to the Boundary Waters on Monday morning.
Wolfgang Puck is a god. I swear it. Wolfgang Puck is a God. Ate at his restaurant, 20.21 Minneapolis, in the Walker Arts Center last night. OMFG! I could live on his udon noodles with yellow curry sauce for the rest of my fucking life. I want Wolfgang to move in with me and make me those curry noodles every single day. That and a tray of his very own dim sum creations. My mouth is watering at the memory. Talk about a spiritual awakening to food…Wolfgang - your flavors caressed my soul! Dear Mr. Puck, please read this blog so you’ll know how much I loved 20.21 Minneapolis.
Got some more edits - these for Daughters of Persephone Book Three Reborn and Book Four Red Demon. I’m going to take advantage of this brief moment of quiet to work.
