It's been as slow as molasses here. Actually it's about as slow as the peanut butter fudge I tried to make today. Instead of a solid brick of scrumptious buttery peanutness like this:
mine ended up a 2-layer tray of oozing sweetened condensed milk and half-frozen peanut butter like this:
the lower left-hand corner is where the sweetened condensed milk is dripping out from under the peanut butter fortress top |
It was still tasty-tasty, so I put it on top of a banana like this:
it looks like a spoonful of poop, but it's PB
It was so terrible I had two.
I am working on different projects around my house, but with mixed success. I organized all my hair ties and some of my jewelry, as well as my winter accessories, so that my wardrobe room looks austere, but much less messy as before.
All my gloves are in my black winter hat and the little hat in front is my cute brown winter hat w/pom-pom |
my pred left some beer glasses - they work just dandy fine |
A bit of string on the side of the wardrobe holds up my necklaces now. Can you tell I spend a lot of time on Pinterest in the winter? |
And one other horrible pic I took in the hardware store while I was shopping for shelves and a squeegy
with which to clean windows.
Really.
Japan doesn't think all its slogans
quuiiiiiiiite through...
I love you Mom! Hi Diane! Emily if you want a post, just let me know!
3 comments:
I agree. Japan should think long and hard about their slogans.
And yes. I'd love a post. But I have to say I enjoyed the PB poop immensely.
That mug is for booze only!
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