I cooked up some dinner for my grandparents tonight. It was a coconut chilli chicken and cous cous, wewll minus the chilli (they dont eat chilli) Me in the kitchen is
i can imagine a scene. The food comes out , quite tasty, but the kitchen looks like canvas splattered with ingredients and colors.]
I become lost in what I am doing, my brain almost off or shut off. When I was done, cutting, slicing, stiring, spicing, i presented my meal to them and called it "who can find the chicken first" that went down well with them.
Im tired now, honestly I have taken my meds (the 'anti psychotics' to be precise) it slows me down and closes my eyes...
sleepy
Monday, May 24, 2010
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