Just dumb shit. My aunts aren't coming to the party -- partly my fault because I guess I didn't have the right email, so they never got the invitation. My grandmother is being insane. And I'm just tired already!
'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
Natter 70: Hookers and Blow
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Hmmph. I've added another half packet of gelatin and it doesn't seem to be freezing any better. This is entirely frustrating. I don't understand what other variables I can have hit to cause this, or any steps I fucked up.
And now my uncle and cousin have pneumonia -- poor them! And my aunt is so nice, she's still going to bring over the stuff she offered to bring for the party. Nice.
Upstair cleaned. Now to go swim. MAYBE I'll get the downstairs done tonight, after Taylor is here. Or maybe before. She wasn't sure exactly when she'd finish with her stuff downtown.
Can I have collective AWW or HUZZAH for my Taylor?
How about a WOW! That's tremendous!
Doubling the freezing time seems to have brought it close to an appropriate ice cream texture, but only close. I hope this isn't demonstrative of the rest of the recipes, or that was a waste.
However, it tastes fucking amazing, even if there is only a helping and a half frozen at this time.
I wish I had your half-frozen ice cream to spoon over my wonky cupcakes. They have rum in them, too!
You'd pretty much be pouring eggnog onto your cupcakes. It sounds kinda gross.
Okay, I'll give Jeremy Renner some credit. Still funny looking, tho.
Okay, that's fine, it's not like I was using my ovaries anyway.