Monday, May 25, 2020

seventy memorialized days

Got an early morning hike in and a quick rollerblading sesh by the water. Feels good to be active again. But then the rest of the day was spent melting into the couch and waiting for the sun to go down. Is there an ice cold body of water I can dunk myself into please?

Today's congee was served cold. With the rest of my (cold) salmon chashu and (cold) preserved olive leaves and (cold-ish) cilantro.

Eaten while contemplating the fast and unexpected approach of June and the prospect of returning to work and normalcy and what life is going to look like next year or in five years or in ten.

In my lethargy, dinner was several buns from Joyce + leftover rolls nibbled on in bed while dreaming about grilled cheese and ice cold watermelon juice because it's too hot to stand near the stove. Eaten while going on the emotional roller coaster that is Lovebirds.

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