January 2, 2026

Music from downstairs. A day happy, but without what springs to mind as a specific accomplishment, except baking cookies that managed to clear out most of the materials in the fridge capable of being put into cookies. The canisters all seem to have emptied of their contents (sugars, flour, etc) at the same moment, allowing the washing of vessels which may not have been washed since I moved in. The Year of Tidying Up begins.