I have something with cooking.
I just got into it only in the last year.
I have this weird- odd- need sensation to continue. I’ll make three things in one day. Bake cookies, make a soup and crock pot chicken. It’s nuts.
It’s like I’m catching up for all those years I didn’t touch a saucepan and raw meat.
I’m doing it to take up time. To keep me busy. Yes. And I really really am enjoying it.