Applesauce feels like failure to me. I wonder if a bread like this one would freeze. Maybe.
Xander ,'Beneath You'
Natter 72: We Were Unprepared for This
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.
I can understand that.
Had a great birthday dinner for my dad last night (his 77th) at Dixie Cafe, where all three of us were stuffed to the gills with turkey & dressing. Then one of my cousins stopped by to visit with him afterwards, giving him candies and a new Cubs hat that unfortunately didn't fit his freakishly small head.
Also, when I stopped by with farmer's market goodies yesterday morning, for the first time since last year Mom's cat didn't flee my arrival, but stuck around to be petted.
I have pie crust chilling. The sensible thing to do would be to start the filling cooking before I get in the shower, but...unh.
Applesauce feels like failure to me.
Apple Butter. Mmmmm.
Oh god, apple butter. No way that's a failure. MMMM.
I am off to Pilates and then got work/work to do(writing job descriptions, how thrilling) then going to see Captain Phillips tonight. Because I lead a glamorous life, that includes dinner at Panda Express.
Mmmm. Crispy pandas.
The apples and pear are cooking, I'll add blueberries at bake time. Shower!
It looks like § ita § is surrounded by hurricanes.
I don't even know how to make those not-S-es show up.
Also, I am damn tired of waking up with a headache. It's been almost every day this week, and while it's not the worst headache, by any means, some of the days I haven't been able to beat it back with drugs. And it makes it hard to get up and get anything done. GRRR. Not sure what to do, and/or how much it's related to this cold that isn't QUITE gone yet. But OW.