june 2, 2001. - Marge! I think she's going to narc on our stash! - Homer, we don't have a stash. - Ohhhh. riiiight. Just come home from a potluck at the Greenhouse. All vegetarian, although a slightly less-expansive spread than last time - less people and also fewer people who had bothered to bring food. But that was okay - I ate hours earlier, so I just nibbled on an artichoke heart and some potato & leek soup. I am very sleepy. Predictably so. We came home to sleep, but now it looks like awareness - of a sort - will continue a bit longer. Domestic life isn't ever what it appears to be.