But then I remember; outside of the stuff floating off into space, it’s all coming back here somehow.

The semi-always-fighting OCD tendencies in me appreciate the separation of the foods.

The ecology-trained tendencies in me say, “Many dishes, much water”.

But then I remember; outside of the stuff floating off into space, it’s all coming back here somehow.

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