As promised, here's a cleaned-up version of the bread recipe Mom brought home last week. Let me know if anything's unclear or completely wrong or... well, anything else I should know about.
IT ONLY SEEMS LIKE IT AND THE TASTE IS TOTALLY WORTH IT ANYWAY. YOU'LL LOVE IT.
(Either one works! All I'm really concerned about is whether the coals will stay hot until Mom gets home with ground beef for burger patties and whether I'll be able to sleep if my room still smells like incence. *shares fruit and sweetbread and sunshine*)
I'm trying to think of something nice to do - I do plan to feast on ice cream I really like and light the new candle I bought today, and also try to deal with the life-related dramatic stuff I had to take care of this afternoon... but really? I'd like to go find an amenable fun person and shag in the grass somewhere. Except that this is ME, and BELTANE, and with the amount of chaos/weirdness in my life, I'd probably wind up pregnant. EVEN IF THE PERSON I SEXED UP WAS A GIRL.
Life is hard. *attempts to keep a straight face*
(Remind me to share with you my goofy spell for shoes, since it seems to be working quite well so far! It was pretty much for me personally, but I think the idea is flexible enough for you to play with it, if you want. And, uh, I'd be too shy to show anyone else. *ducks head and shuffles feet*)
YEAH I REMEMBER THAT BUT IT'S STILL NOT HARD AS LONG AS YOU SET TIMERS AND THINGS.
Ooh, ooh, if you wind up almost-immaculately conceiving the Antichrist or the second coming or something, can I be one of the three wise guys? :D
(That sounds cool! I should be on AIM until midnightish if you want to take it off-journal, and I kind of want to babble about having an easier time memorizing the card meanings for the Halloween tarot than for my old deck. :3)
See, if I hadn't hit up the internet while I was still mixing and found out the reason I wasn't allowed to use metal, it would've taken me a lot longer and even having this stuff for breakfast all week wouldn't convince me to make more. ^_^;
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(PS: Happy Beltane! Or, uh, Merry May Day. Or what-the-fuck-ever. *prances about in a skirt, smooches you*)
Hilarity: LJ doesn't recognize the word "ramen", but it knows I spelled "beltane" correctly. *snort*
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(Either one works! All I'm really concerned about is whether the coals will stay hot until Mom gets home with ground beef for burger patties and whether I'll be able to sleep if my room still smells like incence. *shares fruit and sweetbread and sunshine*)
WTG LJ dictionary. XD
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I'm trying to think of something nice to do - I do plan to feast on ice cream I really like and light the new candle I bought today, and also try to deal with the life-related dramatic stuff I had to take care of this afternoon... but really? I'd like to go find an amenable fun person and shag in the grass somewhere. Except that this is ME, and BELTANE, and with the amount of chaos/weirdness in my life, I'd probably wind up pregnant. EVEN IF THE PERSON I SEXED UP WAS A GIRL.
Life is hard. *attempts to keep a straight face*
(Remind me to share with you my goofy spell for shoes, since it seems to be working quite well so far! It was pretty much for me personally, but I think the idea is flexible enough for you to play with it, if you want. And, uh, I'd be too shy to show anyone else. *ducks head and shuffles feet*)
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Ooh, ooh, if you wind up almost-immaculately conceiving the Antichrist or the second coming or something, can I be one of the three wise guys? :D
(That sounds cool! I should be on AIM until midnightish if you want to take it off-journal, and I kind of want to babble about having an easier time memorizing the card meanings for the Halloween tarot than for my old deck. :3)
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1.) Liked to bake.
2.) Had more patience than an ADHD toddler in Disney World.
It does sound quite tasty, though. :D
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