Going down in mysterious ways
Our oven failed to light twice tonight, so I decided discretion was the better part of not being blown out a window and made a kind of peanut butter oatmeal no-bake cookie from a family recipe of ![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
spatch's. Basically, you start with penuche and then add protein. They came out deliciously. I am mostly existing at the moment, but my godchild called this evening to tell me about their day and the present they are painting for one of their grandparents and a couple of parcels arrived in the mail. I am cooking with a lot of tinned fish and regret nothing. I wish bell hooks were not dead.
spatch's. Basically, you start with penuche and then add protein. They came out deliciously. I am mostly existing at the moment, but my godchild called this evening to tell me about their day and the present they are painting for one of their grandparents and a couple of parcels arrived in the mail. I am cooking with a lot of tinned fish and regret nothing. I wish bell hooks were not dead.
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*hugs*
But/and hooray for cookies and for your godchild, who always shines in your chronicles!
They are a shining godchild! I still hope for a future where they can actually just come up and visit and I can take them to the sea.