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Okay. I need to make either the rum cookies [rrrrrruuuuuuuummmmmm!] or the crack pie. Or, I guess, I could do both. Take the cookies to work, leave the pie home. Hmm.
Bother. It's cold again, which I sort of say yes to and sort of don't. Normally I like the cold, and I sure as hell don't want our typical heatwave, but I still have a lingering cold [it feels like it's trying to rally] and as such, I actually feel the cold. That, my dears, is not fun.
Bother. It's cold again, which I sort of say yes to and sort of don't. Normally I like the cold, and I sure as hell don't want our typical heatwave, but I still have a lingering cold [it feels like it's trying to rally] and as such, I actually feel the cold. That, my dears, is not fun.