Weird things in my head

The memory of an outfit my mum used to wear – a simple white top with a scoop neck and long sleeves with a sky blue wrap around skirt. She used to wear it with a pair of cork wedges. I thought she was so glamorous.
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I hate chorizo and can not understand the current obsession on the Sydney cafe scene to put it in or on everything. Not that I’m getting to partake in any cruising of said scene, which is probably a good thing, what with my low opinion of chorizo and all.
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Felix reminded me the other day of the time we went fishing and I caught a sting ray. He was three and a half at the time.
Which made me think of all the things I said and did when Felix was three and a half that I hope he can’t, doesn’t or chooses not to remember.
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I have a fear of kneading. It’s almost up there with my self-doubt about being able to produce jams that set without the use of jamsetta. My first attempt at Suse’s sourdough has only served to feed my kneading fear.
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Does anyone else remember that TV show Benson?
Just wondering.
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