you didn't think there was any more rice left over, did you? well, there was and i boiled it into a pudding with coconut milk and put frozen lingonberries and hot caramel sauce spiced with cardamom and coriander on top. and you know what? ain't nothing better. i had the rest of that fest for breakfast this morning. perhaps not the wisest way to start a day but it's not always necessary to be so damn smart.
the day turned out stormier than expected, so i stayed home instead of going grocery shopping for the week. there are gusts of wind that measure their strength against the tin roof. i love that it's raining.
last night was different, quiet. the blackbird was singing to the crescent moon all the new tunes he had picked up on the winter vacation.
