I've been remembering almost every dream I have had lately, and in very vivid detail too. Like last night I had a dream I was rummaging around in an op shop, and found myself a really pretty hat from back in the olden days.. I don't know how to explain it - I've never been good at explaining things - but it did bring me great joyousness from this find. Dreams can feel so real too. If only.
I just made an attempt to make ANZAC biscuits, to celebrate ANZAC day. Kinda didn't turn out as well as I'd hoped it would. They still taste good, but would be better if they were more flat than roundish. I'll make better ones in 2011.
Lest We Forget.
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