bakin'
Just back from the International No Diet Day bake sale for NOLOSE across from the farmers' market this morning. About to head out for Kentucky Derby party.
I realized as I was making cookies last night that they were the first I baked in something like TEN YEARS. That is to say, the last time I made cookies before yesterday, at least most of the following were true:
upsidedownblue hadn't yet kissed a boy;
pijeanf still lived on the other side of the continental divide (and maybe even in CA);
vjsmom worked at the Archives & wouldn't have a kid for another five years;
homovegetarian was still working on her B.A.;
infinitepresent and
elmur_fudd hadn't been through the third grade;
sprig5 and I hadn't even met yet.
In other words, it'd been a long time since I'd made cookies.
What else was true over ten years ago?
I realized as I was making cookies last night that they were the first I baked in something like TEN YEARS. That is to say, the last time I made cookies before yesterday, at least most of the following were true:
In other words, it'd been a long time since I'd made cookies.
What else was true over ten years ago?
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I had no criminal record.
I was constantly at odds with my mother, her husband, and one brother.
I was a McDonalds manager.
I did not own more than 2 dresses.
I shaved my legs religiously and was on a constant search for men.
I had never heard of South Park, Harry Potter or Thelema.
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;-)
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I'd never driven a car (even to the extent that I "drive" now, which, as the number of tickets I've received will tell you, is still a rather loose usage of the word).
I hadn't yet written a single record review.
Soul Rotation by The Dead Milkmen was my favorite album. (Still a favorite, but not the favorite.) Monty Python and the Holy Grail was my favorite movie. (Again, I still love it, though it's no longer number one.)
I still ate meat.
I weighed pretty much the same as I do now.
I wasn't friends with anyone I'm currently friends with, I don't think. (Maybe my friend Jim? I can't really remember the timeline. But he's the only one who's even close.)
Umm... I think the rest is probably too depressing to contemplate. The ol' teen years weren't that kind to me.
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My ex and I were on the same team.
I was working on my "Rockets of the World" poster. I was trying to make a living off of my books alone
My first bunny pal, Frida, would not be born for 2 1/2 months.
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Ten Years Ago ...
I had 5 cats, only one of whom I have now.
R&I owned our home, which we don't anymore.
I was unemployed, soon to be hired at the bakery.
There was 10 feet of snow on the ground that wouldn't completely melt until July. Welcome to Colorado.
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Ten years ago . . .
Jeffrey was not born or even contemplated.
I was not speaking to one person that I talk to all the time now.
I hadn't met most of the people I now consider friends.
I don't think I'd kissed a woman.
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Somehow I hadn't realized that was your first woman-kissing. That was some good kissing. It was indeed a sensual night all around, Samson et Dalila not the least of it.
And believe me, I wanted to.