Here’s a cookie.

Oof.  I seriously feel like I am on drugs, I’m so tired.  Consequently, I will probably write like I am.  I almost wrote: “winter skin-split-cuts.  When do they happen?  How do we not notice them until later?”  Yeah.  Great for poems (I have written three in the past twenty-four hours, which is a lot for me), not so great for intelligible prose.  Instead, I’ll give you this link to the recipe for my favorite cookies:

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