seventythree lazy hours

These kinds of days are hard to predict. Sometimes the urge to get out of bed is... just not there.
Despite the fact that I'd been sipping on both coffee and yerba mate all day, today was not a day to do stuff. Is this some kind of reflection of the state of things? Do I do some internal emotional work? Or... do I just blame my period?
I think my period is on its way.
Thankful for my beautiful scary loaf and leftover tapenade to get me through the day.

Okay, I did manage to turn on the oven for one thing. I tore up the last of my ranch rolls and mushed them into a bowl with an egg, about half a cup of milk, 1T melted butter, more parsley, chives, dill, garlic powder, red pepper flakes, and S&P to make a disc of bread pudding. Threw in some leaves to achieve some ~balance~ on a lazy carby day like today. So lazy I didn't even season them.
But I figured it's okay because if I wrap a piece of ranch bread pudding in a piece of lettuce, then it's basically like a dressed salad, right?

Eaten while shedding many tears over Appa getting lost and Iroh's song to his son.

Also snacked on a couple bowls of cherries, a few pieces of overbaked cheesecake bars, more bread + tapenade, and coffee drink that had so much hojicha syrup it might as well have been a snack food.