Today…its a chocolate cake from scratch! My hands are sore from all the mixing…and grinding almonds in a mortar and pestel.
But it’s still better then singing for my supper.

I’ve decided to head straight to Prague.
This works for a few reasons. 1) My package still hasn’t gotten to London. 2) I wouldn’t have enough time to do any justice to Poland. 3) I can meet my sister at the airport and go into the city together.
Yes, my sister!
She’s coming to visit me and have a little vacation in Prague!
She arrives Sunday morning after an obscene battery of flights that take her from Sacramento to Minneapolis to Amsterdam and finally Prague. I figured meeting her at the airport would be a nice thing to do so she doesn’t have to further tax a sleepy brain trying to get to the city center.
Until then, I’m head chef, camping out on Philip’s couch.