Cooking

For the first time in recent (and possibly my entire) memory, I miss cooking. It's been about a month and a half since I've really lived in Fort Wayne longer than a couple days. Since then, I've been eating out at restaurants on a daily basis. While it sounds incredible, eating out has gotten tiring. I'm no way near being an amazing cook, but I wish I could make myself a dinner. My hotel has a kitchenette but I have trouble not setting off my apartment's smoke detector, so it'll be nearly impossible to avoid that in this small hotel room.

I'm not sure whether eating out constantly is making me feel off or if I'm getting slightly sick. Maybe my body is sick of living in a hotel room for the past 6 weeks and would rather feel comfortable at home (that's why it's called home). Maybe it's due to all the decision making that comes with holiday season.