Day 1345 Thicc MIST

When I rise from slumber I check the weather. My eyes adjust to read the pixels on my screen and I see MIST. I potter to my car and I can barely hold the steering wheel, it’s so cold, the air is thick with MIST. I look across the common but I can’t see far because of the MIST. There’s a figure coming towards me, I can’t make out their face because of the MIST. I MIST the sun.

Salads:

Vegetable curry

Ginger + lemon rice

Sausage + ham pasta bake

Soup: Spiced chickpea