I'm decimating a can of almonds (a "tin" of almonds?) right now, with a couple of boxes of raisins thrown in for good measure. Somehow, having finger food -- and drink -- around is very conducive to the writing process. Unfortunately, finger food too often equates to junk food. Like bags of Doritos chips.
Ah well. If I have to pick my poison, at least it's not the bitter variety.
Somebody please invent -- or obtain -- for me a tea-mug that never gets cold, so I don't have to keep making trips to the microwave oven. I don't have time to tinker around with thermoelectric circuits myself right now.
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