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Look what I'm making tonight. Don't you wish you were here? My house smells like sauteed onions. Mmmmm, pirohy! I've only ever had store-bought pierogies before, but my friend Barb makes pirohy all the time, so I knew she was the one to go to when I got a hankering.

Bleah

Today, cancer + its attendant woes + sinus infection + fruitless rheumatologist visit + rough week = weepy, self-pitying Serene. Thank you, everyone, for sharing your joys and troubles today. It's helped get me outside of my head for whole seconds at a time. (Only I could start crying about my own troubles while Sarah McLaughlin is singing "Ordinary Miracle" at the Olympics, right? Yeesh.)

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