Happy National Cookie Day! I have no plans for cookies. I learned of this after I planned my day. Alas. Or, that is just the way the cookie crumbles. Groan. Meanwhile, I have a few tasks & errands before work. This is the last shift before two days away from that job. It is so strange. The other day, I had an allergic reaction to something while there. Gag, wheeze, sneeze, practically cough up a lung, and wonder wtf. The next shift was incident free, and my voice only wavered and crackled the usual amount. Weird.
For those who observe, I hope that your cookie day is filled with sweet morsels of whatever makes you happy today.
For those who observe, I hope that your cookie day is filled with sweet morsels of whatever makes you happy today.

My garden in England is full of eating-out places, for heat waves, warm September evenings, or lunch on a chilly Christmas morning. (Mary Quant)