Although dinner last night was a little work, I had a blast throwing it together. I brought some fresh haddock trimmings home from work thinking I might make a simple tomato based fish chowder that I knew I would like, but knew Michael wouldn't. I usually save those types of meals for my food orgies when he's travelling. The trimmings were too small to fry into anything forkable, so I decided to make fish burgers. Fish burgers? Fish cakes. Fish croquettes. Whatever the name, they were pan fried fish patties.
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Michael is away on another business trip in St. Petersburg, Florida courtesy of the Bill Gates Foundation. I have gotten used to it this summer. His little mini trips away have afforded me some alone time and food orgies. Good. Still, this 120 year old Painted Lady Victorian home gets even bigger when he is away. It makes noises and creeks even from a calm wind. The squirrels antics on the roof and in the attic are amplified. Their fast little pitty-pats pound like thunder. I'll have to admit, I turn on all the lights at night and leave all the televisions blaring when alone here. Bright house. Distraction. Alone, not lonely.
The cats are a great source of entertainment, but they really can't answer my questions, engage in conversation, or fetch me another glass of wine. I have to get my own wine. A woman's work, this old house, when alone.
So, on this particular night, as my fangled food orgie concoction simmers away on the stove, I can't help but think back to our time together on the ship a few weeks back.