I use regular cheapo clothespins to close chip and cereal bags, and they're great for crafts with kids.
Chicken French
Is that different from Chicken Francaise?
Spike ,'Same Time, Same Place'
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I use regular cheapo clothespins to close chip and cereal bags, and they're great for crafts with kids.
Chicken French
Is that different from Chicken Francaise?
I don't know- this is it: [link] There is also Artichokes French.
egg custard [link] mmm with fresh nutmeg on top. I think I will make some tonight.
man, y'all are making me really want a clothesline. I want an umbrella style one that cranks up higher and spins.
Apartment living interferes with any external clothesline ideas I might have. Although we do have a neighbor who hangs clothes to dry from his balcony. (Also bunches of rope he finds. Yeah, I don't even know.) I'm not quite up for that. But I do have a drying rack for my bras and sweaters.
Egg custard = pudding?
Insomnia hit me again last night. One of the nice things about living with a cat--if I slump down on the sofa and pet him at 1:30 am, he's all, "I loooooove you, human! I'll totally eat you last! Puurrrrrrrrrrrr!" It doesn't quite make insomnia worth it, but at least someone's happy.
I hang dry most of my shirts, but just from hangers cause I don't have room for a clothesline.
I'm still stunned that we woke up to snow. It is only October 5th...wtf?!?!? It has melted already, but SNOW.
Finally, Buffistas rock like a rocking thing that rocks. I love being a part of this community.
My mind is blown. I had no idea what an egg custard was.
I read somewhere that pudding (in American usage) is custard thickened with starch, but when I wanted to make pudding and tried to look that up again, I couldn't find it. So possibly it was a dream.
Was dreaming about dim sum and specifically the ones filled with custard last night, so clearly that's the kind of thing I do dream about.
One thing I actually miss about my old apartment is the heat, which tenants didn't control (or pay for). It was always an inferno, so I could dry jeans on a drying rack in my living room in a couple of hours.
Takes a little longer here.
I currently dry my clothes on these out on the patio or in the mud room if it is raining. [link] I used them inside in NYC.
Oh, I was thinking "egg custard" was a specific regional dish. It's just custard.