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I made a cake. It is now in that uncertain state where it is sitting on the counter cooling - it has baked but has not been tasted. It looks quite flat and unappealing. And is probably overly-dense. But it smells nice. And it's cake. That I made.

edithmatilda and I went into town. this was scary. She bought vast quantities of citrus fruits. We got a taxi back, via the Health Centre which was closed. Bastards.

I want to test the cake. I really really do. But I will let it cool as I have will-power.

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One product of the townage was a mouse mat which I am likely going to send to my father. It was on offer. It has an actual-size handprint of the world's largest hand. Which is large. Like, my hand fits inside the palm.

I am oddly amused by the fact that this hand was over a foot long.

That is all.

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Cake is, as suspected, overly-dense. And somewhat chewy. Oh well.

I suppose I'll just have to practise.

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Write porn and get 15% off your next sex toys. Though only from those companies. And while it's open to non-US/Canada, they most likely won't ship the stuff out to you if you win. But I was planning an order from GV anyway, so I might as well put it off a month and get a discount. Also, excuse to write porn. Not that I need one, of course.