Different Things.

This morning as surreal. I wasn’t at work. Work finished last Friday and yesterday was a bank holiday. There was a weird moment where I’d just cleaned the kitchen and hulled a load of strawberries for jam and I thought “I shouldn’t be here.” It was bittersweet because I would have been going into a double practical class which I never enjoyed but I sort of missed that sense of very fixed purpose.

So instead of shouting at a load of fourteen-year-olds, I made strawberry jam. šŸ™‚ I used a recipe from out family bible (below) which uses quite a troubling amount of sugar.




strawberry jam pots

This evening I made chocolate chip and hazlenut cookies….


Can you tell I need a purpose?

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