I completely forgot to write anything yesterday. I've been trying to be more disciplined but also not to flagellate myself when I forget.
It was a pretty rubbish work day with a lot of bad news and difficult clients but I shut my lap top at 5.30 and went for a lovely evening walk with Charlie. The sky was so beautiful last night. It almost feels like autumn which is both nice but crazy since this is supposed to be our hottest month. Ah, La Nina, you like to joke around.
I made a baked potato for dinner which I ate with coleslaw but I was also craving cake of which there was none. I got down this snacking cakes book which Shauna recommended a year or so ago. I made the grapefruit and white chocolate cake. I did not have a grapefruit but I did have one and half old oranges, old old lime and a quarter of a dried lemon up in the fridge. It actually worked really well and used up a lot of odds and ends including the greek yoghurt.
I am watching Station Eleven. Honestly, it is quite hard with the time jumps, but episode 7 was so unbearably sad and elegiac. I am finding the Vulture recaps quite helpful after each episode to check my understanding which might sound like a contradiction but actually adds depth to what I have watched. I don't think I have seen anything in a long time that made me admire the craft of acting and make me long to watch Shakespeare performed.
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