At first, I was able to ignore the freezing temperatures of my apartment by cooking…and the like.
But at some point, I felt like I was turning into an icicle.
Then I realized that my roommate had opened the windows in the living room. I am not sure why. Because we were cooking yesterday? Were the smells of the crab cake and bacon-wrapped scallops trapped inside? Did it need air?
And why is he being so avoidant…