Quesadella lunch, prep for fancy dinner, catching up with sick friends, TJ trip, rainy evening rush, taking the streetcar, messed dinner, funny show, return [Thu 21]

 In the morning spent considerable time talking to friends from faraway who are very very ill and have been suffering through the virus that ravages us all still, though they've significantly recovered in the recent days.

For lunch I had cheesy quesadilla in roti, it was yum yum, maan what a great invention my mother did, I gotta make more innovations on top of it so it can feel more healthy and has a bit more of a depth taste-wise.

After work I wrote a bunch, this was when I thought you know what I'm running behind posts on by blog so much, I should definitely get caught up or it'll be embarrassing af and now I'm almost caught up five days later. Went to TJ's to get a couple of supplies for dinner later, and then to QFC for vegetable stock which was shockingly not available at TJ's what a joke. Since I was running late to get to BC's place, I took the streetcar because the streetcar was so much easier and quicker, and also you didn't necessarily have to pay for it.

There we chilled for a bit and started working on the plan of the evening, grilled cheese and tomato soup. BC didn't have a blender and I may have put a bit too many carrots in the mixture but the soup was too gritty, and didn't taste like tomato soup at all. Like, at all, I should really very much rather have bought a canned tomato soup and done wild things to make it taste better. And also the grilled cheese was a massive failure, first because I burned several slices, and second because it wasn't as good as I thought it was gonna be.

BC cleaned all up, and we talked a bit, played with the doggo, and watched a couple of eps of what we do in the shadows. BC asked me if I'd gotten a stand for my television and threatened to buy me one if I hadn't gotten one. By the time it was time for me to return, the heavy rain from earlier in the evening had subsided considerably, I didn't want to get wet still, so I went back to the streetcar stop, waited a bit, and walked back from the stop. It was a nice little evening, even though the food plans didn't go as planned.