food

Rain, Cajun food, and casual racism.

I overslept. Every couple of months, I thoroughly pass out. I slept through my alarm, and woke up to sunshine and two snuggled cats. Yesterday, I did nothing all morning. It was great. We went out in the afternoon, the weekly Sunday dinner at the Compound. Let me take the moment to curse the energies…

It’s exactly what it sounds like. One part crab, one part spaghetti, one part sadness.