give me se7en

there are some days you just want to sit at home and work on something that requires peaceful concentration; that simple and mundane repetition of routine. today... is not one of those days.

i'm trapped at home on a gloomy day, so i'm (forced into) finishing up the rainy-day biscuit dough left over in my deep freeze. it is truly calming, because each quarter of the dough takes me one hour to roll, cut out, re-roll, cut out, re-roll, cut out, re-roll, cut out, and bake.
a lunchbox of kiddy-shaped cookies! just like how a mother would pack for her child to bring to school to share; i'm trying to recall if i brought any to primary school class.

the sourdough starter is still growing; can't wait to use it.