It's been a grueling few weeks. Tom's had a deadline that won't stop and so I've been put in charge of shopping for food and cooking meals in addition to cleaning up. To me, these duties are much more perplexing than normal work.
In the photo above it's Sunday morning and I'm walking to the farmers' market at Fort Mason. I'm sulking and pulling a rolling cart behind me. When I pass these flowers-from-another-planet I have to stop and pull my camera out.
Below are my finds from the past two or three walks. Every surface in the house is covered with architectural drawings, so that's what you see in the background.