Me and the kitchen
After a long day at work and when my brain almost turned into a pulp, I always welcome the sanctuary of my kitchen when I arrive home.
Somehow the touch of the kitchen counter top feels so nice on my fingertips. The buzz of the fridge seems to drive away the faint throb that threatens to burst anytime in my head.
It feels even better when I have the radio on and when my favorite songs are played. Chopping onions, cleaning vegies, whipping cream or just boiling water for noodles are somehow quite appealing for my tired mind.
Working with my hands and not always with my brain simply feels so good for those split seconds.
Oh dear, I know exactly what you meant. I find the kitchen a nice place to keep my mind off work and other annoying things.
Yeah, kitchen serves as a place of good distraction. I can’t work without my fav music too.
But cleaning up the mess is yucky…=P