Yep, I'm in a funk. Not a good funk that would see me dancing around the kitchen, but the other kind. So, what to do about it? I've organised to catch up with Miss T for a phone date, but that's not until Monday night. I think I'm also having coffee with the uni girls after work on Monday. That leaves me with today to struggle through. When even zombie aren't cutting it there is only one option: baking.
The gingerbread dough is resting, and by 3 I should be rolling and cutting little bodies. I am considering making a flat-pack gingerbread house that I can assemble once I get to Nans, but I'll see how I go. I'm not feeling better yet, but hopefuly I will by the end.
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