It has been decided that I cannot live on my own, maybe not just yet, or maybe it will only be semi possible if my sister is living with me. I think I rely on her so much, occasionally exercising the rights of an older sister, that I've forgotten what it'll be like if I had to take care of myself. For one, I wouldn't be feeding myself constant meals and even if I cooked, it would be far from what she makes.
Her potato celery lasagna with eggs was just heavenly (except for the portions of cheese which I tried all means not to poke into). I'm embarrassed to be such a lousy chef but I know I do great clean ups. And duties are just separated like that, she cooks, I clean and we both enjoy lunch time happily.
Living alone, I'm far from it but I think the days draw nearer if she's living with me.
Of course paying half the rent.
