Squee! ARGH. Squee!
Jul. 24th, 2008 10:34 pmArgh, argh, argh!
SQUEE tomorrow, and Argh!
I haven't even started packing.
The cake I'm (trying to) bake is Not Cooking. How is it that the first one, where I buggered up the recipe, looks ok (if a bit burned) but the second, where I followed the rules exactly, is refusing to set?
My fingertips are turquoise, thanks to changing the ink cartridge on the printer.
All the local accountants are getting drunk & entertained at the Crown Plaza in town. I'm Not. While this means I might have got something done this evening, it also means I'm missing a Very Good Party. (Although I would probably have embarrassed myself, forgetting what I was trying to say when distracted by Martin-with-the-eyes).
Many other arghs too, mainly because I've had NO TIME TO DO ANYTHING this week. ARGH!
SQUEE tomorrow, and Argh!
I haven't even started packing.
The cake I'm (trying to) bake is Not Cooking. How is it that the first one, where I buggered up the recipe, looks ok (if a bit burned) but the second, where I followed the rules exactly, is refusing to set?
My fingertips are turquoise, thanks to changing the ink cartridge on the printer.
All the local accountants are getting drunk & entertained at the Crown Plaza in town. I'm Not. While this means I might have got something done this evening, it also means I'm missing a Very Good Party. (Although I would probably have embarrassed myself, forgetting what I was trying to say when distracted by Martin-with-the-eyes).
Many other arghs too, mainly because I've had NO TIME TO DO ANYTHING this week. ARGH!