There was a small cricket in the garage this evening. I haven't heard any crickets yet this year, despite a couple of warm days in a row. Usually they begin chirping as soon as the weather warms up. I don't know if the one I saw tonight will ever get a chance to chirp, because I think Portia snagged it while I wasn't looking.
My room smells nice now. I was able to leave the windows open for a couple of hours this afternoon. Some scented plant has decided to perfume the air. I have no idea which plant it is. It isn't the daphne and it isn't the gardenia. Whatever it is, I wouldn't mind having a few more of them.
Heh.If they'd written it once I'd have thought it was a typo, but it's repeated all the way through: The Brandywhine model.