Apparently it was the hottest day of the year out there. I, um, kinda didn't notice; I spent the day entirely withindoors, watching four Marvel movies back to back, alongside Jeannie and changeable others. Then I bailed out of movie number five, and came home to m'wife instead. And that was still hot, biking home in the evening. (Did it touch 90, here in Sunnyvale? I don't know, I wasn't paying attention. It was predicted, though.)
In other news, the best of yesterday's dinner? Carrots, slow-baked on a bed of coffee beans. They don't really taste coffee, just smoky and savoury and delish.
In other news, the best of yesterday's dinner? Carrots, slow-baked on a bed of coffee beans. They don't really taste coffee, just smoky and savoury and delish.