I owe sartorias a word of thanks

I owe sartorias heartfelt thanks for introducing me to Pandora. I love it. This is a free site where you input the musical artists that you like, and it suggests other musicians you might like and plays their music for you. All legal, giving license fees to the artists. I've already discovered a few new musicians I'm very pleased to know about. Thanks!

Edited to add: It's only licensed for U.S. listeners, though. Sorry.

Tonight's dinner

I poached chicken breasts in wine and served with an herb sauce over the top, a puree of parsley, basil, capers, garlic, and non-fat yogurt. Yellow tomatoes from the garden were the accompaniment.

I thought it delicious.

Rob deemed it a mere three out of ten on taste and one out of ten on presentation. "It looks like vomit chicken," he said bluntly.

Yes, a woman must have nerves of steel to cook for this family.

Edited to add: I will say in Rob's defense that this was an unusually severe comment on his part. Usually he's more . . . diplomatic.