Just remove this city from my mind, tending Hiroshige or the 15th century in this morning’s to-the-skin elements. Good train karma this week, at least, knock wood. The weather that’s sent us in, making last night cranberry-pumpkin walnut cookies that decided to be little scones, and boding a weekend full of something to do with squash. Hopefully also The Waves, a last peek at the Callahan photos and film, a play, and German lesson number one. Another element of sport, use up the cabinets in advance of dubiously-imminent move. What to do with all those breadcrumbs, pistachios, or a guy on the phone who’s teeth sound very white. Oh spinach, be done with this outbreak already and return.