[Happened: Friday April 17, 2026 PM]
Everything is better when you breathe.
Looking for cake. I think my favorite is standard yellow cake. Moist, not crumbly. Wonderful enough as is. Doesn’t need frosting. Marble cake with same degree of moist, melt in your mouth deliciousness. What is tiramisu? Is that my cake?
Need replace for Factor75 and Cook Unity. Bad Bad. Want new meal plan. Follow the advice. Go to Whole Foods. Make my own clamshell dinners. Little this, bit that. Make a couple of cup of soup cups. I like this, but do I like their this? Single pieces of meat from the deli. Favorite Sonoma Chicken Salad. Large please. Red potato salad: find out.
Shelves lined with bottles and bottles of alcoholic beverages. The colors the shapes the labels. This sadness makes me wish I knew what I like and to buy. People self-medicate. I can’t ‘cuz I don’t know how. I walk the other way.
Grey outside. Rain and thunder: recorded, because it is there, but for me there is no concern, not personal alert. The exit is not taking me where I want. On the scale of risky behaviors: how does illegal U-turn compare. I looked for traffic; all clear; zoom, I’m around.
Kwik Trip is gas and milk. I used to have a store debit card; shall I again and collect points, get discounts? If I had $advisor, I could ask.
Next purchase. Old lady wheelie cart to bring groceries up&in. This isn’t really a waking up expense. Just the long tail of having Escape.
Buying, eating cake. Celebrating liking self?
everything is better if you breathe
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