One day this past week I made some white chocolate/macadamia nut cookies and a cup of raspberry tea and with the snow out side and the house all quiet (which doesn't happen very often) I decided I might like to sit and read for a while. So I chose a book I hadn't read that looked pretty old well needless to say when I opened it and saw it was published 111 years ago in 1898 I got sidetracked and never did get back to that chair. Oh but I did eat the cookies while I was on the computer checking out all the rest of the old books on the shelf.