[Not pictured: Microwaving margarine 3 minutes on HIGH.]
Opening that crunchy dried tube of Ponceau Red over my bench.
[Not pictured: Getting Coomassie Blue all over my fingers.]
Thinking that experiment would work.
(This is never what it's supposed to look like.)
Buying this beer as consolation:
And discovering it tastes of cotton candy dissolved in Heineken.
Wearing these shoes:
In this.
Also, Snooty Town's spectacular plowing.
Not clearing off one's car.
Parking one's car in Snooty Town.
(And you thought I was kidding about the gangs! This car did, indeed, end up in Even More Hellacious City.)
Bad idea and good idea together:
Offering to make challah for the friend who just had major surgery.
But baking it late at night.
Bad idea:
Asking Mr. S to take it out of the oven. Before the ends charred.
Only really good idea:
Declaring Thursday a SNOW DAY and watching Buffy all morning.
[Not pictured: Lemon custard, tea, omelette, dressing gown, blanket, warm comfy laziness.]
