If I didn’t hear from you again… well, know that I wish you well. 🌌
Aspirin, absinthe and fevered imagination leaves my heart feeling really… full, and in a good way. My body, as a general rule, will deteriorate if I don’t cook something for myself within the next few hours.
I got a porcelain enamel cast iron casserole pot earlier this week, and it’s going into service today. Haven’t prepared myself a home cooked meal in , what, two weeks? Would hate the way fish would take on the metallic flavor of the previous cast iron pot since I’d cook with citrus fruits (and how easily prior enamel skillets would chip and reveal the aluminum underneath.)
Kale, quinoa and wild salmon w/coconut oil, the usual staples. 😀 will relax today, maybe I’ll have enough energy to do something wonderful later.
Be well, everyone! 🎑