I hadn’t made corned beef in years.Too many memories tied to the smell of it. Too many St. Patrick’s Days that ended in mismatched plates …

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I hadn’t made corned beef in years.Too many memories tied to the smell of it. Too many St. Patrick’s Days that ended in mismatched plates …
I didn’t want to bake.I wanted to sulk.But the cranberries in the fridge were starting to wrinkle in a way that felt like a challenge. …
It was a quiet day.Not sad. Not slow. Just… quiet. The kind of morning that smells like clean counters and clipped herbs.Mae was drawing flowers …
The bananas were almost gone. Not in the trash sense—just on the edge. Speckled, soft, the kind you peel with apology.It had been a long …
I started them the night before, like Martha said.Soaked the beans in the chipped green bowl I’ve had since college—the one Mae dropped once and …
I wasn’t grilling. Wasn’t even planning to cook meat.I was just standing there, spoon in hand, fridge open too long, staring at a near-empty bottle …
I wasn’t trying to make a dressing.I was trying to finish something. Anything. It had been one of those flat days where even the dog …
I wasn’t planning on wings. wasn’t planning on cooking at all. the kitchen smelled like burnt toast when I walked in—so, you know, something was …
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