My writing group met at my new apartment tonight. It was so much fun! I am so paranoid about having come over to see how and where I live, but my writing group liked my new place.

I even cooked three appetizers, but only one went over well. I'd made one of them before, the others were new.

One of of my appetizers turned this icky shade of brown and green which made me feel like Bridget Jones, but oh well. It was a mushroom, stilton, and bleu cheese dip. I'll make the leftovers into an omelette over the weekend.

How fun to have my close writing buddies see my new place, and to be able to be entertain and cook for them! I'br forgottrn how much I like entertaining.

Here's the link for the grenades and mortars in my neighbourhood, Explosives found in Inner Sunset home force evacuation S.F. bomb experts detonate 3 grenades, 2 mortar rounds.

This isn't good. They're going to detonate the hand grenades and whatever else military equipement they found in the home.

I wonder how loud the noise will be and if my electricity will be affected. YIKES!!!

Hearing those choppers overhead is freaking me out!

I suppose I should go downstairs to check it out, but what a bother!

Choppers are flying overhead. I just heard on the radio that hand grenades were found about 7 or so blocks from where I live. The bomb squad is somewhere in the vicinity, and I'm sure this is all messing up the traffic.

When I find a link for the story, I'll post it.