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I need to bake pies tonight.
Pumpkin and cheater cheesecake. I only bake "real" cheesecake if strongson will be here to eat it, as nobody else either cares/prefers/knows a difference between the instant-easy-version with eagle milk and the far-more-labor-involved baked cheesecake.
I need to:
Find a table.
Remember to stop by the bank and gourmet chef after work to get more whippy cream chargers.
Put the roast in the crock pot this morning for supper. I could not get carrots for my roast. All they had at the commissary were those two-pound bags of carrots, so I figured I could buy a couple at miracle mart when picking up the turkey.
No dice.
All they had were those two-pound-bags of carrots.
I wanted one carrot. Possibly two.
I wanted to cook the carrots with my roast, not because we want the carrots but because they add something to the roast. We will not eat them after they are cooked.
Unlike the character in green eggs and ham, I **have** tried them. Many times. But I do not like cooked carrots. The cute guy does not like carrots, not cooked, not raw -- nor any other way.
Bells at 6, which means I cannot start pie baking until after I get home from there. There really is not time to do it between when I will get home from work and when I have to leave for bells.
Pumpkin and cheater cheesecake. I only bake "real" cheesecake if strongson will be here to eat it, as nobody else either cares/prefers/knows a difference between the instant-easy-version with eagle milk and the far-more-labor-involved baked cheesecake.
I need to:
Find a table.
Remember to stop by the bank and gourmet chef after work to get more whippy cream chargers.
Put the roast in the crock pot this morning for supper. I could not get carrots for my roast. All they had at the commissary were those two-pound bags of carrots, so I figured I could buy a couple at miracle mart when picking up the turkey.
No dice.
All they had were those two-pound-bags of carrots.
I wanted one carrot. Possibly two.
I wanted to cook the carrots with my roast, not because we want the carrots but because they add something to the roast. We will not eat them after they are cooked.
Unlike the character in green eggs and ham, I **have** tried them. Many times. But I do not like cooked carrots. The cute guy does not like carrots, not cooked, not raw -- nor any other way.
Bells at 6, which means I cannot start pie baking until after I get home from there. There really is not time to do it between when I will get home from work and when I have to leave for bells.
