Sundays are meant for staying in bed and doing nothing. Here baby O is having a good o time picking on mama’s moe on her back. What did eventually get us up, dressed, and out the door was the lure of yummy food in the International District. We continue to have sticker shock on the price of food here and lack of selection. What they charge here for hot peppers is unconscionable. I don’t think I’ve ever in my life see peppers for $7.99/lb. I couldn’t buy any. We did get two piles of roasted pork, BBQ pork, and roasted duck. We rushed home in the freezing rain only to get back into bed again. Oh, what a lovely Sunday!