…in bed

i am kind of obsessed with fortune cookies. i never, ever pass one up. if we are at a restaurant, and they are served, participation is mandatory. my tablemates must eat theirs, read their fortunes aloud, pass them on the next person, whatever ceremony i can come up with on the spot must be performed by all present. fortunes i especially like go into my purse to float around for ages. the cookies themselves are delicious when they are roof-of-your-mouth-scraping-fresh, or chewy, flexible, and stale. i was really excited when i got a box as a birthday gift. i have a problem.

please, be an enabler and help feed my habit by purchasing a signed limited edition print of my tiny fortune cookies here.

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