and so into Tuesday...

more proofs.

less coffee.




Made a carb overload dinner last night, to counter the caffeine. Risotto with white wine, saffron, shallots and pancetta. For once, I was almost satisfied with the texture of the risotto, although I think it needed more intensity in the flavor. Still, it worked -- I slept almost six hours. Had forgotten a) how much I enjoy making risotto, and b) how much trouble it is, which is why I always forget how much I enjoy making it.

(also, risotto is one of those things that's more fun to make for someone -- thankfully, paleologa was around to help out in that regard...)

Oy. Just. Oy.

I love my mother. The fact that I actually put up with this sort of thing on a regular basis is proof of that...

( in which suri and her mom discuss vampires )

waitaminute waitaminute....

researchgrrrl? Kim?


*pounces, ferret-hugs* Where the hell have you been? You don't IM, you don't e-... who the hell do you think you are, Dori?