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I've somewhat averted my slide into QuietlyInsane; the end result of this was black cat fur on a white shirt, and about a week's worth of enhanced macaroni and cheese. Unfortunately, not very well enhanced, but oh well, I suppose. I imagine maybe a third or half of it will be eaten, and the rest will be grudgingly discarded when someone realizes that no one's eating it and it's getting in the way of the yogurt.

But the important part is that Aja's right. Cooking is good therapy. However, when one is not in one's right mind when one begins, the end result can get a little out of hand.

At least it's edible this time.

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