One of those drudgey, mopey weeks where “This is no fun; I need a cookie” has been on repeat in my brain. So I made one this morning, first thing. Nothing new to say about it; I’m just in awe of Yorkshire’s ability to duplicate shortbread in liquid form. Running low; this will be a reorder when stuff quits breaking at our household. (I am, or my little car is, the proud owner of a new and very pricey throttle body assembly. Say that five times fast!)