For a change I left the house. I didn't note whether today or tomorrow or next saturday will be the prayer chain's potluck. I made successful peanut brittle today so I will do more for the party; it was the specialty of a lovely lady who died suddenly last year.

I took some over to the Wehlitz's, and visited a bit. They did not topple over dead after eating it so it must be safe.

I will be going to the Oregon Chorale's performance tonight, so am hanging out in the endlessly thrilling Forest Grove until time to gather for that.