I suspect this might be showing my age but here goes.  

I realized the other day that I am a creature of habit. I love my routines. On Saturday mornings, I’m up by 9:00 a.m., then on the treadmill, a shower, coffee, and then, by 10:15, I’m sitting at the kitchen table writing my blog. Sunday mornings one can generally find me drinking my coffee, reading The Times and cooking dinners for the week.    

Last week the plan for today's blog would be to discuss those announced this past Thursday at Gotham Green® as the recipients of the Gotham Green Award® at a Luncheon next April in advance of Earth Day.

Ahhh the sounds of suburbia. I awoke this morning to hear the lovely whine of several leaf blowers and the rumble of a few lawnmowers as they made their way around my neighbor's yards.   We have a rule in our town that states you cannot use this equipment before 8A and wouldn't you know at exactly 8A the cacophony of 2 cycle and 4 cycle engines filled the air as if a maestro was calling an orchestra to play.   I think I should invest in some noise cancelling headphones.  

I really really like CVS.  Maybe I'm even addicted.  So much so that I feel for our long term local pharmacy, but how can one resist the avalanche of discount mailers and bonuses that spew out when you pay?Last (Black) Friday I was armed with saved discount chits and slips. I attacked with the plan that the more I bought the more I'd save.  In the frenzied process I cornered the market on vitamins (without regard to those annoying expiration dates). 

As Fred often says, Down is Up and Up is Down.

  Last week, I asked you all to share non-food Thanksgiving traditions. There were some fun suggestions.