Apparently I love to cook. It's all I do lately.
Today I made chicken satay with grilled vegetables and an amazing peanut sauce. Yesterday I butter-fried strip steak and twice-baked potatoes. I have grand ideas for the weekend. The food itself is impressive without being difficult to prepare. But most of all, I love being in the kitchen, chopping, zesting, stirring, etc.
It's something fun.
This has been a great week. I get to see Colleen every night for a couple hours. It's just enough time for me to quickly finish whatever meal I spent the day preparing, us to eat said meal, and a bit more time to lie around and catch a moment of laziness. Those two hours are the only bit of the day worth writing about. The rest of the day has a lot of grocery shopping and mariokart.
In other news, I hate waking up in the morning and not just lighting a cigarette. I hate getting out of the shower and not just lighting a cigarette. Meal after meal, I hate not just lighting a cigarette. And now, about to get to bed, I hate not lighting a GD cigarette.
Good night.
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