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I'm afraid my job will be the death of me very soon.

They turned out rock hard=) I could use them as cement base for a building. Ah! I love baking

Cause you kinda have this guarantee that, next time you WILL do better. Cause you know more now. A sort of guarantee and comfort that can't be found in anything else.

The only time I'm not horrified of failing is when I'm baking.

Cinnamon rolls are NOT easy.

I’ve been crying for hours over something I read about the grief of losing a loved one—Mom, Grief Made Me Feral. I’m not exaggerating when I say that reading it aloud to myself felt like attending an actual funeral. For a moment, the corner of my room at 1 a.m. became an imagined memorial, so vivid that I’m still trembling just thinking about it.

You can read the rest through this link on Substack.

I could write an essay about how much I love my new purse.

Quintana Roo Dunne, John Gregory Dunne, and Joan Didion, Malibu, 1976