Jostling for the best patch of sunshine.

Must. Kill. Bears.

So much for my tah-diq (layer of golden crunchy rice in Persian cuisine).

I have an office mate/hr overlord that learned to use a footstool to take a seat.

Snacks made in Brooklyn. Yum.

Oh, so *this* is where to go to restock your chaos supply. Good to know. One can never have too much chaos.

The creepiness of the lambs. This is some sort of bizarrely disturbing Easter confection from my local bakery. No idea what it is for sure, but I’m betting it’s sweet to the point of inedibility.

Seersucker in Cobble Hill. New Southern cuisine with a focus on NY products. Great service, good food. Review to come.

My new love: grapefruit lime ginger curd.

Things the makers of my new office rug wish me to know are NOT manufacturing defects:

Shedding (to decrease over time)
Ozone fading (which is apparently a big problem in Florida — good thing we moved!)
Watermarking (due to directional changes in the rug’s pile)
Sprouting (which is where small tufts of wool pop above the surface)
Wrinkling from being jammed in a corner over carpet
Pile crush due to heavy objects

All good to know, especially in bold type. Think they’re over-used to dealing with fuss budgets?