Usually my older brother visits me on weekends, arriving Saturday evening about 6:00 and staying either until early Sunday afternoon or until Monday afternoon. (In summer, if he has Race Committee duty, he'll usually arrive after dinner on Friday.) At 9:00 Saturday evening, my younger brother calls from Japan, where he has lived since 1973, and we talk for about an hour.
During my major weekly shopping expedition on February 27, I had bought meat for a pot roast for Saturday dinner, and chicken thighs for Sunday. But by the time I had finished everything else I wanted to do on Saturday, February 2, and went to the kitchen to prepare dinner, I realized that there wasn't enough time to prepare, cook, and eat the pot roast before the phone call from Japan. I substituted the chicken. My brother went back to Boston Sunday afternoon, leaving me with a piece of beef which I had expected to provide dinner for two and leftovers for another meal for me. The best course seemed to be to save it for our dinner on Saturday of this weekend.
Strictly speaking, it's not weekend, but I attended the Boston Symphony concert on Thursday evening. But I blogged about it on Saturday, and that definitely was part of the weekend.
We had tickets for a concert of the Handel and Haydn Society at 3:00 p.m. on Sunday, so the plan was for my brother to go back to Boston after the 11:00 Mass on Sunday. I'd stay here and have lunch and meet him at Symphony Hall. But as the weekend arrived, there were predictions of snow and rain Sunday morning, and my brother decided to stay in Boston.
This created two complications. First, he would not be around for the pot roast this weekend, but I couldn't keep it for another week without freezing it, which I didn't want to do. So I cooked it on Saturday to provide my dinner both Saturday and Sunday. Second, I have the H+H tickets here. Usually my brother takes his ticket with him when h leaves for Boston at midday on Sunday. Since he wasn't going to be here, we had to arrange to meet in the lobby of Symphony Hall for me to give him his ticket. That meant that I couldn't decide to stay home if it was still snowing on Sunday afternoon. As it happened, the snow had turned to rain, and the roads were merely wet.
Since this was the weekend we shifted to Daylight Saving Time (Summer Time), I got less sleep than I might have on an ordinary weekend, and I was afraid that my tendency to drowse during afternoon concerts might be strong. I took a brief nap after Mass, and as it happened, the music was interesting enough that I was wide awake for the whole thing. The concert was very enjoyable.
Tanglewood — 2026/08/01-02
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