( yesterday )

Second day of Christmas baking. I've come home exhausted and vowing never to touch another Christmas cookie again before, but this year for the first time I never really enjoyed it to begin with; just another... duty, almost, something to be done; except - what (whom) for, exactly? Or why? Because I've been doing it for the last 30 or so years of ( Read more... )

Quick summary of, er, since I last updated. (Funny how every time I make a big dramatic post about OMGjournalingblock&self-hatred, updating suddenly becomes easier ( Read more... )

Printing out my livejournal entries, something I've been wanting to do for a long time now, but put off again & again... when it comes right down to it, I'm an old-fashioned girl, I don't really trust in the certainty of the continued existence of something I cannot touch ( Read more... )