Not all is well in the Second-to-Last House in Greenock right now, but we'll manage. Lots of disappointments today... no need to go into them all now... things like my working from home plans are shattering (but rather than discuss that here and possibly get fired, I'll tell you in private if you wish for details)... etc...
But I don't want to dwell on the negative. So I present you with this: (!)
Go ahead and laugh, but this veiny confection is gonna be delicious once it's hardened (heehee!) in the fridge, been sliced (yipes!) into thin cookies and baked at 350 degrees and look like this:
Ah, that makes me feel better. Food always does (except nowadays when food, any kind of food, or the lack of food, gives me flaming acid reflux which bubbles and boils its way up my esophagus all the live long day, positively forcing me to pop antacids like candy even though I personally hate medications of any kind and avoid them to the greatest extent possible, preferring preventable pain to subjecting myself to ingesting foreign substances, like antacids which are full of aluminium, particularly now that a human life form is developing in one of my internal organs). Yeah, peppermint pinwheels.