Tuesday night.

[hannah]

recrudescence, your package finally arrived. You're correct in that most of it doesn't make sense - I've never seen socks that tiny intended for adults - but pumpkin-flavored candies are the bomb, and I love the bath recipe.

In other news, someone brought in groundhog-shaped gingerbread to work today, thin and crisp and spicy like I've never been able to manage. I had one, realized what I needed to do to make it better, brewed a cup of tea and dipped in a cookie, and it was fantastic. Also at work, after I said I'd never heard any of her music, someone played a bit of a Miley Cyrus song for me, where I learned what auto-tuning sounded like. I followed it up with some vintage Bob Dylan.