^ This world really needs more people who cook elaborate meals anyway.
Completely unrelated to anything but since you brought it up...I find myself loathing cooking more and more every day. I do it, because...I am human and I need my food. But I am getting to the point of hating it. Of course, what I do isn't exactly super technical, inventive, gourmet or anything remotely close to any of that. It's just food. But I hate it.
All my grown up life I've been obsessed with self-sufficient functional adulting. And this is not that. What a fucking awful feeling.
I also get it now. When they ask you if you like a man that "can cook". Apparently that has been added to the list for me. It's not a big list, but still.
What can I say Chasey boy. You should address these mood swings with someone that can help you figure out why they happen, if you weren't already doing that, duh, otherwise, keep it up.
How am I today. A bit drunk, but not too much. Which is a real shame, because I saw the news of good ol England last summer when COVID measures were relaxed and I kept that girl (?) passed out by a dumpster (?) in my head. GOALS. I wanna be that girl. Maybe like a month after I get my second dose finally.
I did get the first one although things were crazy filled here so I had to take an appointment in Tarragona, which involved a nice train ride, some tourist-ing. Roman ruins cause those are always good, dippin my legs in the warm water at the beach. Just overall a fun day trip with a shot for a bonus.
Otherwise busy, working, making the best to keep up with the not-so-crazy-heat-but-humidity-makes-it-worse-than-it-should-be-and-I'm-not-used-to-it deal. Changed locations to a new flat which is, I've now realized, at the edge of the "gay neighborhood"
, but also closer to work.
Back in sudaca lands I am losing my shit at all the Pinochet-lovers collecting electoral defeat after electoral defeat. It's beautiful. The convention that will draft the new constitution is dominated by progressive people and they elected a mapuche woman as their president. Poetic.
I think that is it for me. For now. But you WILL hear from me again. Yes that is a threat.
For the moment, past birthdays, newcomers, not-doing-so-well peeps, doing-pretty-damn-fine crowd: