It’s very difficult to live with an illiterate person, especially when one has a seven-day tension headache. Matt reads a little functionally (at a Grade X level, I was told), but not for pleasure. He is a whiz with movies. He remembers names of actors, titles of movies and blow-by-blow plots if you can bear to listen to them.
We are joined at the hip for who knows how long as Covid-19 makes us apartment mates. As the timeline seems to be stretching, I am curious about our food and planning (among other things). I think I may have to offer menus and recipes, if anyone is interested. That’s all I can manage today.
But we had a good dinner.