I don't know why I feel so down. Everything flashes before my eyes as it were a dream. Maya. Nothing matters.
Well, buying a new cookie press does matter, though. I need to find some good recipes for Christmas cookies. I know, I know, I am the Grinch who hated Christmas. But today in a store I hated it just a little bit less. I think it was because the songs didn't annoy me as much anymore. One was quite nice, actually. I like this 60-s manner of singing, throat vibrato, male husky voice. Gimme more!
Maybe I should join some cooking community or something. Show the world that I, too, have interests.
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Food for thought
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