Very strange thing.

I had a bunch of fortune cookies sitting on my dining table for a few days, remainders from various delivered dinners.

Apparently there’s been a lot of moisture in the air, because this is what the cookies look like today:



The close-ups are fun to look at. Click for a better (and weirder) look.

They’ve gone oddly flexible, too; I can squeeze them and make them close, and when I let go, they bounce back to their previous shape.

My fortune cookies have bloomed, and I didn’t even realize I’d planted them! ;b

Indulgence of the day: bad-for-me breakfast of fried egg, onion, and potato; buttered toast.

[This post was imported on 4/10/14 from my old blog at satsumabug.livejournal.com.]