rotini pasta

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My brain is melting, as I turned the wrong burner up on the stove. Of course the pasta water isn't boiling. Currently making one of my favorite comfort foods of my 20s, pasta with Ragu sauce from the jar. I ate a lot of it when living on my own.

I decided not to go to d&d night. Brett won't be there, and I'm utterly worn out. The possibility of going insane over something stupid was high. Decompression time alone sounded like a better plan. Not to mention it's drizzling outside.

I never realized how big bald eagles were until recently. It's a strange thing.