I have 546354 skeeter bites and they are driving me crazy! CRAZY.
Flipping little buggers...I hope they have a special place in hell.
Speaking of which, I wrote my supernatural story for my writing group today...actually I wrote it last night...and typed it up today and hate it. I think it might be too religious. Or maybe it's that I am "putting something personal" out there. In some aspect. It's due tomorrow. I think I am going to let it sit until tomorrow after work and then take a look at it again. I needs tweaking...
Today was good. I made scones but they aren't sweet. Good thing jam is in exsistence and is not rare. I also made stuffed shells for dinner and it was all ready to be baked whenever DH got back from his skate. He got new skates yesterday. Bigger wheels and if you guess bigger wheels means more expensive, well then you are a freaking genius! Or possible just pratical. I like both. He said they are super light...I wish I could remember what they were called.... I could go look....eh.
Gosh, it feels like I hardly did anything all day -- but cook. I guess cooking and dishes take up a lot of time. I also did some serious procrastinating..
OH those scones are from Carla (link on the left) --- and they were a tad bit...not sweet. I never realized how addicted I am to sweet pasteries...but I didn't have the cranberries and I think that was a key ingrediant to this recipe. However, they are best looking scones I have ever made. I can't wait to experiment with this recipe...particularily with chocolate, nuts and whatnot.
Alrighty then. This is one of the lamest updates to date. I feel like I should imparting some juicy gossip. Stormy Tuesday nights are the perfect times for gossip.
What should I get Hilary for her birthday? I am at a loss. :/
posted by hadjare @ 9:02 PM
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Mine is a tad bit religious too. Hell, I think most ghost stories have a religious tint to them. Now supernatural could mean chubbacabra or yeti, or sasquatch or something, so why did I assume that you wrote a ghost story. Maybe you wrote a story about sasquatch finding Christ or something.
Anyway, that was a hard assignment.
I guess I don't understand how religious is too religious. Unless there is excessive witnessing, passing of judgment based on your own interpretation of scripture, and general shoving the idea of God down everyone's throat, Which I know you don't do.
The whole assighnment is based on the unexplained, I kind of feel that God is unavoidable...of course being the holy ghost himself he does fall under the category of the unexplained and the supernatural. He just has a greater fallowing.
If your worried about offending anyone, I really woulden't.
We belive and feel what we belive and feel. Just write, I'm sure it's wonderful. I probably read too much into that, but thats what makes me so exasperating.
"Oh Jessie, Jessie, Jessie" says Laura :)
Hilary likes to paint, why not make a basket with new paints and brushes? Maybe some of those blank greeting cards made out of watercolor paper or a roll of canvas?
Maybe a nice wood case to carry it all in? I found a really nice unfinished pine box with a kind of briefcase handle on it that I woodburned and painted to carry my sketch book and pencils and stuff when I go on trips. Something like that might be nice.
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