Went to gym class tonight, which was good. It’s not that it’s a particularly exciting class or anything, but it does make a person go to the gym, at least. Especially is one is married to a full-time student who doesn’t skip classes. Without Ted I fear I would be much less attentive. Bad Kit. -.- Fortunately, I have Ted, and so I’m going to gym class. And sweating like a little piggy wig. Despite rampant baking failures, I feel like making cookies. This is partly because I have no…
not a success
My cake was not a success. I kind of liked it, but Ted didn’t like it at all, and I probably won’t eat another piece. Oh well. It wasn’t a good baking week, I guess. I made Mother-I-Forgot cookies on Friday or something, and the butter was frozen so they cooked too long and were dry (Ted said, “They’re too dry.” My gut response to this–proving I am indeed my mother’s daughter–was, “Fine, make them yourself from now on.” (Mom once made Dad a peanutbutter and jelly sandwich. Dad said,…
“It’s the one with the alien.”
It’s been a nice weekend. Christopher flaked again, no gaming (grr) and so I watched my Highlander episodes for the week (AUGH. I ended on the ep Tessa DIED in, which I’d never SEEN, and AUGH. *AUGH*!) and we watched some more Stargate. *laugh* We just started watching season 6, and we’d watched the first three eps and the fourth is called “Frozen”. Ted and Shaun said, “Which one’s that one?” and really without meaning to be a smartass at all, I said, “It’s the one with the alien.” Shaun…
ONE. HUNDRED. THOUSAND!
Juuuuuuust under 2300 words total today, and juuuuust over 100K total for the year! Woot! ytd wordcount: 100,200 *ha cha cha*!
dinking around
I’m dinking around. I’m 1000 words shy of hitting 100K for the year and I’m, well, dinking around instead of writing the next thousand words. I need to get some breakfast. Ees beeooteeful out. Clear and, okay, only 22 degrees, which isn’t so beautiful, but boy it’s pretty. And yes, this is me procrastinating. Ok. I’ll get breakfast and come stare at this computer screen for a bit longer, then I’ll go write another thousand words and hit 100K for the year. I need to go back to ch. 4…