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I'm sure everyone's sick of looking at that strange batch of dreams below. We would all rather look at a yummy batch of cookies, I'm sure... and maybe I'll cook some up for us, after having recieved almost all of the ingredients from my mom in the mail. And for those of you who won't be able to enjoy the real thing, I could possibly write a poem about a cookie for you. We'll see.

Anyway, this will be short... but I had to say something. I'm on the roommate search and have seen some interest. I wonder how this thing will finally turn out.

I hope everyone had a splendid Thanksgiving--whereever you were. I went up north and stayed with some friends there. Unfortunately, we didn't manage to get a Tofurkey for the meal.

This morning I woke from dreaming that my older sister was engaged to one of my high school acquaintences. I had to tell her that she's already married and not so close to Utah.

Be well, my friends. Be well--as you endure the last few weeks before Christmas (break!).