Sunday night.
May. 15th, 2022 10:35 pmI had my first strawberries of the season today, and I had my fans on to cut the humidity for the first time this season, too. It's not summertime yet, but it's closing in faster than I'm ready for. There's been a bunch of overcast days of late and that always throws off my seasonal perception. I need to go by the light.
The carbon monoxide detector didn't like what I cooked up for the week's lunches, which did help precipitate the fans - it was weird, because it wasn't anything I haven't cooked in the past with no major deviations from previous technique, but it went on for over 30 minutes. Once it was finished - after I'd put it right in the path of a fan with the window open and another fan doing its job - I had a cider to forcibly unclench. I may have something else later, also.
Though I may also use this experience to describe what it's like talking to certain people, in terms of the incessant noise and inability to put my thoughts together.
The carbon monoxide detector didn't like what I cooked up for the week's lunches, which did help precipitate the fans - it was weird, because it wasn't anything I haven't cooked in the past with no major deviations from previous technique, but it went on for over 30 minutes. Once it was finished - after I'd put it right in the path of a fan with the window open and another fan doing its job - I had a cider to forcibly unclench. I may have something else later, also.
Though I may also use this experience to describe what it's like talking to certain people, in terms of the incessant noise and inability to put my thoughts together.
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