Sunday, this lovely human being came over and we made cheesecake brownies.
With Monday evening came a beautiful sunset.
And with Tuesday morning came a traffic citation for speeding. Not one of my greatest moments. Then when I drove down the same stretch of road the next day, I meticulously observed the speed limit while everyone else on the road did not. But they did not get tickets. I guess I should not slam the civil justice system too much though. It is, after all run by my fellow, faulty humans.
Wednesday, I made oat bread which chose not to rise as much as I would have liked it to. It did taste good though.
Thursday I made soap.
Friday I made ice cream.
And again this evening, the hunger for Indian food stuck, so I tried my hand at Chicken Tikka Marsala. And it turned our pretty good.
And that was my week warts and all.
Hannah, I'm not hinting - wink wink - but my mom loves your homemade soap. Again, I am not hinting at all. I know there a scripture that says to ask no man for anything....so I am not asking at all. Love you, Me
ReplyDeleteWell, if this batch turns out halfway decent I might give you some out of the goodness of my heart. ;)
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