Confession: I ordered decay.
Tim Hortons should sponsor me because I stop there almost every day. I save money on wasted groceries brought on by my food anxiety and current spatial limits. It makes me feel safe.
One day when I have my own kitchen I’ll find my way back to cooking regularly again. Maybe even have a little garden. I miss what food used to be outside the city.
Neighbours brought moose, bear, tomatoes, squash. We’d get together and share meals. There was music and tea.
Sound of the day: Chance Pena- i am not who i was https://youtu.be/3Mlzecv7j0E?si=Vdk6v2QA2pFIZKhi


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