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dchenesI really have to stop going to bed at 1:30 in the morning. Actually, what I really have to stop doing is messing around online until 1:30 in the morning.
I made mutant egg drop soup last night. It had eggs in it, all right, but it also had spinach and noodles and mushrooms and leftover pork in it. I think the next time I hit Boston, I need to go to the Super 88 and get some more or some different noodles. Unfortunately, since I don't know what I want exactly, I can't send anybody else to get them for me.
Yesterday I also finally got up the courage to sharpen my good kitchen knives myself. Since all the knives I own were dull, I started with my pocketknife so that if I was going to ruin one, it wouldn't be one I really couldn't live without. Anyway, after about two minutes I remembered how the whole sharpening-stone-and-oil business worked, and proceeded to sharpen knives. I didn't even cut myself, so there.
I didn't watch much of the Super Bowl, although I did sneak peeks at it occasionally. If it didn't take four hours, I would probably be more interested in it. I like football, but I like football games that aren't an excuse to charge $2.3 million for thirty seconds of ad space. That, however, is another rant.
Hmm. Out of milkshake. That probably means it's time to go do something productive.
I made mutant egg drop soup last night. It had eggs in it, all right, but it also had spinach and noodles and mushrooms and leftover pork in it. I think the next time I hit Boston, I need to go to the Super 88 and get some more or some different noodles. Unfortunately, since I don't know what I want exactly, I can't send anybody else to get them for me.
Yesterday I also finally got up the courage to sharpen my good kitchen knives myself. Since all the knives I own were dull, I started with my pocketknife so that if I was going to ruin one, it wouldn't be one I really couldn't live without. Anyway, after about two minutes I remembered how the whole sharpening-stone-and-oil business worked, and proceeded to sharpen knives. I didn't even cut myself, so there.
I didn't watch much of the Super Bowl, although I did sneak peeks at it occasionally. If it didn't take four hours, I would probably be more interested in it. I like football, but I like football games that aren't an excuse to charge $2.3 million for thirty seconds of ad space. That, however, is another rant.
Hmm. Out of milkshake. That probably means it's time to go do something productive.
