Waking up at 11:30 a.m. Ana made us delicious Blueberry Buckwheat Oat Pancakes. I brew some Teeccino to go with. Her tongue is still in pain from burning it on hot tea. It's really put her in a foul mood so much that she doesn't even want to leave the house. It hurts for her to talk. I feel bad.
Together we gather the courage and take a trip to Hobby Lobby for me to find teacher things like Halloween stickers and paint.
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Snacking on an Apple.
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At our favorite thrift stores, the Salvation Army and the DAV, browsing for office supplies and whatever else sparks our interest.
Back home.
Double Egg Sandwich with Mayo and Tomato. Roasted Potatoes. Honey Green Tea.
Quick nap.
Going to the Seatack Rec with Ana. Nobody's here. We've got basketball courts all to ourselves – it's relieving to shoot the ball around after a week of withdrawal.
Back home. Putting together a makeshift soup with whatever we have in the vegetable drawer: Celery, Carrots, Red Peppers, Garlic, Ginger, Onions, Broccoli, and Japanese Buckwheat Noodles. Sharing our labor with Will.
Practicing piano.
Meanwhile, Ana bakes Chocolate Chip Cookies from scratch – absolutely scrumdiddlyumptious.
Sometimes we all leave our bedroom doors open to the elements. If you stand in Ana's bedroom just right you can spot Will at his computer with headphones on. The only reason he notices me filming is cause I accidentally left the flash on...
I show Ana That Sugar Film (2014). I already watched this some time ago. There are a lot of educational segments that are worth re-watching anyway. And it's good to regurgitate information between each other in order to better absorb it.
Sleep 4:30 a.m.
[i] Image by me.
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