a midsummer night's tart

Crazy day...8:30a immunizations for the boys...nauseating cab ride...one and a half hour budget conference call....trying not to panic at how much there is left to do before my time is up....race to Wall Street at 5p...lug the milk home at 10p.

And then, a few moments of peace (wait, is that CT crying-nope, just the TV).
Slice the fruit, make it pretty.
Stick it in the oven and fill the house with late-night, home-baked goodness.
For one moment in this whole, nutty day, I feel a little like a goddess.