Dinner Done Dirt Cheap

So here I am, nonbinary and just recently poking my nose into the kink world, specifically DDLG, which feels oddly familiar but brand new all at once. Anyway, last night was a total bust because I didn't finish making dinner like I promised myself I would. Yeah, I know, it's not exactly Dungeons & Dragons material, but in this headspace, letting the rice burn because my phone rang and I got distracted? It felt like a big deal. Plus, when I told the others at home I was busy cooking, well, that made me feel even worse. Not exactly the kind of rule breaking you'd write on a confessional board, but it hit me harder than I expected. Served the rice cold with a side of guilt.