And there goes my day.
My impetus to cook and clean has (understandably) vanished. I swapped my Old Crow Medicine Show tickets and then went to Giant to grocery shop. Where I proceeded to slip on giant puddle of water. I hit my ass, my right hand, my left knee and ankle on the way down. So, now I'm just kind of shaky and achy and I think I'm just going to make some make some tortilla chips and eat some guacamole. Definitely can't cook the way I want because it kinda hurts to stand right now.
Dammit and I was looking forward to making bread.
Dammit and I was looking forward to making bread.