Sunday, E & C & S came over and brought their own lunch and drinks and toys and sat at an appropriate distance away in the yard. Then I FaceTimed with Sam while the mushroom leek bread pudding was in the oven — the final stale bits of my Friday loaves.
We had swordfish today because we drove past Gus’s last night and there was no line, so I popped in for some IPAs and seafood. First protein in weeks.
I’ve been feeling low energy all day, bored of everything, and I’ve been sitting here thinking about how to write about how bored I am, but then boring myself with everything that comes up. So: I quit. But instead of just closing the tab and calling today’s post off, I’m sending it anyway.