Plei do you make your soap from scratch (cold process or hot process?) or do you use melt and pour?
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Man. She totally ran. Did you all see that? And yet she's my favorite nurse-to-be!
There's no catching up. *sigh*
The snot monster still resides in my head.
Susan, Owen was up and down all night last night as well. It probably means he's catching my cold. But he's chewing on his fingers hard, too--so teething could be a factor. It still freaks me out to walk into the nursery and see him standing in the crib. Here's hoping we both get some more rest tonight.
Emily! That Bible verse is my Favorite. Bible. Verse. Evah!
It's so comforting to know that Paul was kinda scattered too.
Plei do you make your soap from scratch (cold process or hot process?) or do you use melt and pour?
Melt and pour, but I want to learn to do cold process.
(I did actual soapmaking with lye and stuff back at camp when I was a kid, but that sort of set up isn't going to happen in this house.)
I did actual soapmaking with lye and stuff back at camp when I was a kid, but that sort of set up isn't going to happen in this house.
My mom does this once a year. Every Christmas, I get a basket of wonderfully scented and textured soaps.
I have images of Plei in Fight Club in my head.
Cold process is my next project. Right now I'm all into making the melt and pour smell good -- and I've learned to make lotion bars, and I think I could even make something very similar to Lush's Buffy the Backside Slayer. I'm mulling it over.
I'm going to take a nap, hopefully I'll be awake before Daniel gets home from work so I can be cute in his general direction and participate in cybersnuggling. What? disappointed? You think just because I whitefont, it's all about the porn?
F*ck. My friend has taken a turn for the worse, and they've kicked his wife out of the ICU waiting room; the doctors informed her that her hubby is going to be in the ICU for quite a while, and that she cannot live in the waiting room, no matter how much she wants to. Now their friends are organizing who is going to be with her at all times, who can prepare and drop off food for her on what days, and who can be the back-up people for the front-line supporters.
I feel so helpless. I'm waiting for email to tell me when/where/what I'm needed for.