Tonight I made dinner - curry spiced lentils and rice, and roasted beets, yams, and potatoes.
I got a steam burn from the rice cooker.
It looks like a little pink blotch, but it feels like the devil himself sucked my soul out of my wrist, leaving a tiny patch of hellfire behind.
I also made blackberry crisp with blackberries I picked at the beach. In August they grow wild all over the place because Bellingham is Heaven. (Those of you who thought I wouldn't end up in Heaven are looking mighty stupid right about now. And where, may I ask, are YOU?)
Last night Chrissy, Spencer, Adia, and I met Spencer's bandmates and friends at a beach for s'mores, which is obviously the Best Night Ever, wish you were here, keep in touch, so sad about your sad life and other sad stuff.
Adia + marshmallows = love 4ever
If you look closely you can see a dead jellyfish on a rock.
Spencer is the god of marshmallow roasting sticks (yes, there's a god for that. It's a promotion - he used to be just the deputy angel in charge of picking up candy wrappers).
Also, the other day I made blackberry lemon muffins (Sugar + Sunshine recipe - DI.VINE.)
and found Waldo.
And I might have some friends, which would be great news if I still had a soul and cared about that sort of thing. This weekend I'm seeing theatre and music and probably also eating a lot of really delicious food that I'll make out of ingredients I find in the wild, like chocolate and marshmallows.
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