snagged a blender at Costco today and made my first smoothie. success! super simple: one banana, one cup of juice, one cup of ice, and one cup of berries.
could just keep shoveling my potato soup into my foodhole, if I wanted
I’ve fed Jake’s food to my teammate D before, so she knows she enjoys his cooking; anyway, today Jake sent me with two extra pieces of lemony garlic bread, so I sent a low-priority note to the team like “come on by if you’re snacky, Jake’s made garlic bread” and I shit you not D is at my window 30 seconds later practically drooling. I hope someday my art aspires to that level.
I just ate my own dill!
that sounds dirty. it is not. my hydroponic garden’s dill plant tipped over with the weight of the flowers and I took that as a sign to trim and consume. delicious, homegrown dill is
finishing up a big ol’ pot of beef’n’barley soup, filling the house with warm and spicy smells
this crab chowder is so good I could cry
1734 so far tonight, 18679 total. taking a game/pizza/liquor break.
me eating raw onions: I am rancid. I am ready.