22 January 2005
Undesirable intimacies: my debts have begun to send me letters, on their own account.
No matter. This morning I baked blueberry muffins, only to see if I could. Good news: I can indeed, they’re scrummy. Fortunately I don’t have to take my own word for that; I used self-praising flour.
© Chaz Brenchley 2005
Reproduced here by permission of Chaz Brenchley, who asserts his moral right to be identified as the author of this work.