cooking


savoury muffins.

i got up at 7:30 with full intent of making my 9 o’clock french class. but with buckets of rain being blown down and across by gale-force winds, i thought, no, i don’t think so. not today. so i went back to bed for a little while. i chased down a job opportunity (doubtful), did some readings, replied to an email, charged some batteries, made some anally prepared food with the little resources available in the house. took a couple of painkillers to tide me over until the antibiotics start doing their thing (i think they’ve started). i found this fantastic wharfie’s jacket (that’s the name i’ve given it) which is just perfect for a windy day. and, it looks like i have a house. small room, good house. trade-off.

«you know, since you got back, you’ve used more salt than i have in the last thirty years.»