Each night in my tiny studio apartment, I wipe the kitchen counters, clear the sink of any last unwashed dishes, and often set the coffee pot for the next morning. Then I stand back and ask myself: What needs soaking?
If that sounds a little weird, I want you to imagine your life as a regular soaker. Meals come together in the blink of an eye. There’s fresh milk in the fridge every day of the week; digestive distress is a thing of the past. I’m only exaggerating a little. I promise you all these things and more. All you need is a decent soaking routine.