Experimental cooking can be a source of deep joy--or agony--depending on how it turns out. The perfect meal shared with a good companion puts me in a deliciously good mood. But unhealthy, un-tasty, untimely meals put me in a frump. This is my quest for good foods and good moods.
The birds have been more active since things have thawed. The big black farm cat slinks around more regularly. Is he too wondering when the bluebirds will arrive?
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