I made flatbread today. Y'know, tortillas, matzot. Flour, water, oil, and salt. It was amazingly easy. I don't want to eat any cardboard store-bought matzot this Pesach. I'd rather spend a little time making it myself.

Today was a day of reawakened memories. I was going through some of the 'stuff' I've collected over the past couple years, and attempting to throw away most of it.

I worked on a 'jigsaw' puzzle with my brother today.

I have a cold.

Shalom.