Breakfast was coffee and a piece of bread.
Then I finally finished an article that should have been done days ago. By the time that was all done and edited, it was late in the afternoon and I still hadn’t showered. I decided I might as well go ahead and run, so as to not need two showers. I set out to do 4 miles and ended up doing 5, which was surprising to everyone involved.
After that, I ate two pieces of cold pizza, took a shower, and then took an Epsom salt soak.
To celebrate my victory, I seared one of the duck parts I had butchered yesterday.
I washed it down with the beer Sean had bought me for Valentine’s Day.
Then I kind of went crazy and ate all of the things.
Then I drunkenly cured my other duck breast (not pictured: the legs I have dry-brining).
Oh and I also had two cheesecake bites, but forgot to snap a photo.
I slept really well.