So instead of going for a run and then studying at the library, Becca and I went for a walk and rounded a corner into an incredibly unique sunset. The sun was a pure, brilliant deep red and you could look directly at it without any difficulty, which meant you could then watch it second by second as it sank behind the trees of picnic point. It was almost surreal, to notice the speed at which our world actually turns.
Today I spent a lot of time cooking. At Savory Sunday, there was the almost-consigned potato salad that turned into delicious potato bake, and the squash stir fry. I nearly melted into the industrial range. Then, after we walked, I came home and started cooking but then didn't stop for two hours. And I realize I have actually no interest in finishing this post.
I like cooking a lot.
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