Amy, I just used 3 cups self-rising flour, 1/3 cup sugar and 12 oz of beer. Mixed, plopped into greased loaf pan and baked at 375 for 1 hour.
Spike's Bitches 44: It's about the rules having changed.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
I was looking at a recpie for Tarte a L'Oignon the other day and thinking "man this is a lot of work." Then I realized that store bought pie crust would take care of the first twelve steps or so. It's not cheating, it's conservation of time and energy.
Tarte a L'Oignon
MUST HAVE NOW
Oooof! Almost disaster. Joe and I were out back, goofing around and play-fighting when my engagement ring flew off my finger and into the dark recesses of the night.
Thank god it landed on cement and that we have a maglight. Must get it resized. Last time I had it resized, Em was 6 weeks old.
Is that ... onion tart?
Thanks, Cash!
It is. It is NOM (and I hadn't thought of it in ages until Laga mentioned it.)
Glad to here today was better.
So sorry to get your hopes up, merea. But maybe she'll feel the vibe and know that a Beth should be near you.
Weird day. And I have stuff to do that now I am home
Oh, my goodness. I felt so much better today (mentally and physically) it's not even funny. I didn't really realize how miserable the sleep dep was making me feel until I didn't feel that way any more.
Edit: I'm still feeling a bit more tired than feels "right" for me at this time of night, but I don't feel crushingly tired and kind of insane.
Heh, I was all just explaining LinkedIn to my bf and being all "If nothing else, it makes me FEEL more proactive!" and Gud sends me a link.
Thanks, Gud.
Also? While I KNEW what most all long-time Ffistas do career-wise? Seeing it all laid out on a screen is all "Holy shit! I know some really kick-ass people! GO TEAM SMARTIES!"