Thursday notes.

I took a walk instead of a bike ride today, and because it's easy to draw connections between unrelated things, I want to put that down as the reason I wrote such unsatisfying words tonight. Probably not. But it's nice to think that because I didn't move enough, my current fic is stalled and in a holding pattern.

Still. Recognizing the problem is a solid way to start solving it.

Also, the walk took me past a deli I quite like, and when I saw they were open, I went inside. They've got a limited menu, and are working to sell the ingredients and dry goods they can't easily turn into food - large tubs of tahini, for example. So, because I had to stay on brand even in an epidemic, I impulse bought a pound and a half of dried lentils.

It cost me less than a latte, so it's not that bad an impulse buy, as these things go. I'm thinking I'll cook them with onions and spinach, or possibly, couscous and cauliflower. So many possibilities.