Last night: The only thing I´m going to be making this weekend is lemon honey drinks. Baking enthusiasm gone, appetite gone, all blocked up, hard to eat. Cough. Woe. But can eat crunchy things, ok. Eat, eat.
This morning: Out of biscuit error. Woe. Realise that I can make
Anzac biscuits in the time it would take me to pop to the shops, with the
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