This afternoon I baked a big batch of cookies and made a huge pot of soup. The soup will feed me for a long time, relieving the need to go out shopping (unless, say, I run out of alcohol). But there is one question I wonder about.
What on earth possessed me to do so much cooking on an afternoon in the middle of summer?
Ogham Readings on Saturdays
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