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Beating up on sugar is fun...~Thursday, Jun. 06, 2002~ Well, just got done making some bread. Well, actually, it's not fully done, it's rising now. Just got done with the final kneading part. Man I love doing that. I think it's a great form of stress relief, kneading this lump of feelingless glutton. Than, after it rises, ya getta punch it down. And I do mean punching it. You beat the crap out of it, than let it rise again. Mmmmm, I do love fresh made bread... Before that, the boys and I ran errands. Man, that sucked. They had decided NOT to take a nap, so were so very cranky, and one of the things needed to be done was get their haircut. Normally, this is a pleasent evolution, with them enjoying it, and the people at the shop enjoying them. Not today... But that's all done now, and we're home, dough is rising, and the boys are, once again, trying to flood the bathroom with the buday. And I know full well that's not how it's spelled, but I don't know how it's spelled, so I'm spelling it exactly like it sounds, which is how I think most words should be spelled anyway. Save an awful lot of hassle, not to mention money spent on printing, publishing and buying a dictionary that will be outdated in a couple months anyway. Ta Did you miss something? Check and see... |
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