It's been two days since I've heard anything from my lovely lady. Not wanting to jump to conclusions, but it doesn't seem like it's much of a leap.

Oh well. I got to contribute to supper tonight, so I'm making my utter favorite.



I don't know what it's actually called, but we call it Japanese chicken. It's utterly terrible for you, being mostly brown sugar and soy sauce, but it's something everyone likes enough that I got no grief. Still have to pair it with weird purple rice, but hey.

I think I'd take the chicken over having some awkward conversation with someone who doesn't seem that interested anymore, anyway.