What a week it was.
Under normal circumstances I wouldn’t use this forum to air my grievances or share sad stories, but in this case, I feel like I have to. I’ve been absent from writing and here is why: we lost a member of our family this week. Our dear cat, Arthur, gave up the ghost on Tuesday morning while lying on my lap. Roughly six weeks ago he was diagnosed with Lymphosarcoma, and the vet gave him maybe six months. Unfortunately, he didn’t make it. However, I know that he was loved intensely for his six short years, and he died on one of his favorite places. These animals that spend every day with us…sometimes they blend in when we’re busy, and sometimes they push their way in right when we need it. But when they’re gone, their absence is deeply tangible. So, forgive me for my negligence.
As it happens, when I find myself in a blue state of mind, I like to cook. I feel that cooking gets me out of whatever funk I might be in, as it forces me to pay attention, follow a method, and it forces me to redirect my energy. All good things. The result this time? Blueberry pie, naturally.