"I cook with fillings and feelings."

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Today I'm cooking, as usual, but today I feel really happy, so I cooked my favorite food, with a twist. I wrote this down as a new recipe in my recipe notebook and I noticed that I have a recipe that corresponds to the emotion I feel on a certain day. I have a recipe that I wrote when I was sad, when I was stressed, when I was bored. However, I only write these down when that emotion reaches its peak. So my recipe is like a journal, except that I associate my feelings with food because food is the best companion no matter what I feel. Anyways, I wrote down a new recipe today because I was praised by our choreographer so I'm really, really happy about that. After writing it down, I continued cooking and eventually ate it. 

The next day, I went home feeling nothing special in particular, so I don't think I'll be writing a new recipe until my friend, Wendy, called and said that she wanted to come over at my place to hang out. Of course, I said yes, and immediately cleaned up the place. After cleaning, I went to the kitchen to cook up something for us to eat. I was still cooking when she arrived so we stayed at the kitchen for a bit. She also knows how to cook and even how to bake, so she observed me while I was cooking. She then noticed my recipe notebook stored at the kitchen cabinets and she opened it. 

"Wah. Seems like you name your recipes accor