I’m thinking a double batch of baklava for January’s big event, but I’m flexible. Maybe several kinds of cookies instead. Or a super-duper cheesecake.
In other news, my cow-orkers really need to stop trying to interest me in inane chatter. Interesting conversation, I’m all over. Crap about sports or local “celebrities” – please make it stop.
Thank you, please drive through.
It’s interesting you mention cow-workers…I now work with a woman who stares at people long and mournfully rather like a cow.