God, butter is so good. Somewhere over in Northern Europe they have a thing about putting such thick slices of butter on their toast that it leaves bite marks when you eat it. That’s me, I’m doing that, and I’m loving it. Getting my fats in. It’s luxurious. Jam and Maldon salt too, if ya nasty.
Just one night on a hotel bed is healing. I think all the best sleeps of my life have been in hotel beds. As I thought about it more, I either have a terrible bed (it’s a memory foam) or it has sucked in every single one of my problems over the years and now feels like it.
