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Bang.
Well, you know what this means. One batch left.
Which means this could be the last inappropriately long entry of the night, or, this might only be the beginning.
It's probably the last one.
The lemon balls turns out awesomely, thanks to the addition of lemon peel and juice vs lemon fake liquid stuff (taken from the idea that the orange cookies benefited from the orange peel)
Artanis is back. This time for nuzzling.
And turning my vest into a kitty bed.
Have I yet pontificated about the solar yard lights? No? Alright, then.
So, the house we have has no outdoor electrical. I am going to put this, as I have placed other things, into the 'House used to be owned by FBI guy who might have been a little paranoid' column. I could see him rerouting the electrical so that no one ever was able to use or steal electrical from the outside. But, this makes yard decorations not so easy.
Until we discovered the solar & batter powered decorations. You know those deer people have? We have one, but it runs on two rechargeable D batteries. And we have cute little snowflakes on stakes that change color, all solar charged. So, while I initially was worrying about high electric bills if we did a lot of decorating, it was just decorations that were a little more expensive to begin with, but that we'll never have to buy anything for again to use.
I wonder how many people have their hand over the unfriend button at this point... oh! There's... wait, never mind I already talked about that...
OMG! I just reread that 447 word thing I have sitting there, and the word SHUN is in it! It's a sign! It has to be!
Or, I'm just overly tired. You decide.
But seriously... gah. Now I have to use it. Maybe... maybe they'll be together, and then, of course there's disapproval, but then maybe things will change and they'll... oh, I don't know, I'll think of something.
Argon just gave me an idea. One that might work, too.
BEEEEEEEEEEEEP. Yup. Cookie time.
I doubt you'll see me again tonight. I REALLY need sleep.
As if THAT wasn't obvious.
I really love that icon, but I just never have reason to use it. It practically makes no sense, even in the context of the story it relates to, but still. It's a keeper!
Which means this could be the last inappropriately long entry of the night, or, this might only be the beginning.
It's probably the last one.
The lemon balls turns out awesomely, thanks to the addition of lemon peel and juice vs lemon fake liquid stuff (taken from the idea that the orange cookies benefited from the orange peel)
Artanis is back. This time for nuzzling.
And turning my vest into a kitty bed.
Have I yet pontificated about the solar yard lights? No? Alright, then.
So, the house we have has no outdoor electrical. I am going to put this, as I have placed other things, into the 'House used to be owned by FBI guy who might have been a little paranoid' column. I could see him rerouting the electrical so that no one ever was able to use or steal electrical from the outside. But, this makes yard decorations not so easy.
Until we discovered the solar & batter powered decorations. You know those deer people have? We have one, but it runs on two rechargeable D batteries. And we have cute little snowflakes on stakes that change color, all solar charged. So, while I initially was worrying about high electric bills if we did a lot of decorating, it was just decorations that were a little more expensive to begin with, but that we'll never have to buy anything for again to use.
I wonder how many people have their hand over the unfriend button at this point... oh! There's... wait, never mind I already talked about that...
OMG! I just reread that 447 word thing I have sitting there, and the word SHUN is in it! It's a sign! It has to be!
Or, I'm just overly tired. You decide.
But seriously... gah. Now I have to use it. Maybe... maybe they'll be together, and then, of course there's disapproval, but then maybe things will change and they'll... oh, I don't know, I'll think of something.
Argon just gave me an idea. One that might work, too.
BEEEEEEEEEEEEP. Yup. Cookie time.
I doubt you'll see me again tonight. I REALLY need sleep.
As if THAT wasn't obvious.
I really love that icon, but I just never have reason to use it. It practically makes no sense, even in the context of the story it relates to, but still. It's a keeper!
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