it's all in the stewing
Sep. 15th, 2003 02:44 pm*slaps self* Must get a grip. Must stop self before I turn into a 1950's housewife...
So, did gran's bits and bobs, all of which only really took an hour. Found her lost hearing aid under the sofa, which I had to move to take down the net curtains (She wanted a view) which I fully expect to put back again in a week or so (Because she has no privacy).
Came home, mixed up the christmas puds, put the first three on to steam, bottled the mincemeat, tidied up and then stewed the leftover apples for the crumble I'm going to make for Wednesday.
At some point I'm going to make an apricot and brandy cake too, but frankly now I'm feeling kinda' lazy...
^^;;;;;
*Wolvermuse grabs LT's shoulder and shakes her hard*
Wolvermuse: GET. A. GRIP! Your status as apathy is under threat! You're not yourself! You must be ill! Do you have a fever? How many fingers am I holding up...?
LT: *squirts Wolvermuse with washing up liquid* Oooh, slippery...
Wolvermuse: ... *...* - Well at least we know some things remain the same...
So, did gran's bits and bobs, all of which only really took an hour. Found her lost hearing aid under the sofa, which I had to move to take down the net curtains (She wanted a view) which I fully expect to put back again in a week or so (Because she has no privacy).
Came home, mixed up the christmas puds, put the first three on to steam, bottled the mincemeat, tidied up and then stewed the leftover apples for the crumble I'm going to make for Wednesday.
At some point I'm going to make an apricot and brandy cake too, but frankly now I'm feeling kinda' lazy...
^^;;;;;
*Wolvermuse grabs LT's shoulder and shakes her hard*
Wolvermuse: GET. A. GRIP! Your status as apathy is under threat! You're not yourself! You must be ill! Do you have a fever? How many fingers am I holding up...?
LT: *squirts Wolvermuse with washing up liquid* Oooh, slippery...
Wolvermuse: ... *...* - Well at least we know some things remain the same...