now it's cookware
the journal of Michael Werneburg
twenty-seven years and one million words
Toronto, 2001.07.22
Bought myself a small set of cookware today, in preparation for moving into my new place. God, I really must be in my 30's. Just ten (or so) days to go 'til I'm out in Vancouver.
My minidisc player is no longer correctly reading the table of contents from any of my disks. I've had it for two-and-a-half years, now, but I wasn't expecting troubles, period. Gotta get it fixed!
Fun retro fact, thirty-year-old-me: as with the knives, you still have that cookware, as of 2016.