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[coraeis]

Sometimes, when I'm tired and trying to take a nap, I think about what to make for dinner. I think about what's defrosting in the refrigerator, and why I put it there. I think about what would make it an actual meal. I mentally go through what else resides on the shelves, opening each bin, what bags. Onions. Potatoes. Carrots. Jarlsberg

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[reverendjmg]

This has nothing to do with your post, but I was thinking about you the other day, remembering a time in ML when we were facepainting in the kitchen and there was some kind of party going on.