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New Entry: Who’s Your Fry-Daddy?

I’m feeling better today, even though I’m still coughing and sniffling. I have that pent-up energy that comes from being immobile for three days. I want to clean everything, update all websites, finish writing this pilot, go the craft store, go shopping, pay some bills, make a few phone calls and then make a pie.

Do you think it’s just female nature to become particularly maternal during times of war? All this knitting and cooking and baby-making going on these days. Is it the unemployment, and how broke we are, so we’re acting a bit more like the “days of yore”? Or is it some kind of subconscious “When Johnny Comes Marching Home Once More” part of our brains that makes us want to knit a scarf?