"Don't eat so late, you won't be able to sleep" Well considering I can't sleep ANAYWAYS

While the intent is appreciated DON'T START "HELPING" BEFORE I CAN GIVE INSTRUCTIONS

If I can't do a task, I put on a costume of a person who can do a task. I can't clean my kitchen, but the tavern wench who pours the grog can.

I am astonishingly close to saying eff it and claiming 37.5 of my almost unused remaining 210 hours of PTO and holding up two 🖕🖕 as I log off for a week. I understand this is hell month for us but I've ended up shaking in rage 4 of the last work days.

Original plan of white chicken chili was a FAIL (other person said no 😒) but I wildly impressed myself with the frankensteined unstuffed peppers recipe I ended up creating😆 I've already made sure to put those changes in a safe place for future replication.

I would like to join this gang. Photo from my collection, 1914.

How is roasted cauliflower so darn tasty

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Absolutely lovely youtu.be/3RHjW6uAVyU?...

Hate when it's way too early in the morning and I'm exhausted and really need to sleep but can't cause the brain keeps whining about being bored

As best you can, ignore him.

Kitty noir. Photo from my collection, no date/info.

If the firehose of doom is knocking you down, today, try doing:

1 thing to improve your own comfort/happiness (let yourself have something good)

1 thing to improve your immediate environment (clear your space a little)

1 thing to support your community (donate, support, amplify, speak out)

We have to kill this in the cradle, cooks of bsky. It's social-media-ification of food run amok. If guests want the contents of a baked potato on a bun, make buns and supply the added flavor separately.

Forcing this taste on your guests is the tyranny of the Instagram photo over Life well lived.