Today was spent mostly in the kitchen baking cookies, but due to a problem with my guts that I feel I can no longer ignore with the amount of pain that it causes, I didn't eat a single cookie. (You have no idea how hard it was not to swear in that sentence.) So I sit here, happy that I could eat toast and a sandwich today without agony ensuing... and I'm sure you care, right? Eh... I never care about this shit when people tell me about it happening to them.
So, instead, I baked dozens of cookies with no reward. Well, maybe in other ways... ha! who am I kidding.
Well, now the children have gone to bed, and I'm here in my... well, I'm gonna put the robe on soon since it's cold, and I'm gonna get a little writing done before I have to get some sleep... oh, and I need to make a tombstone...
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