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Jul. 18th, 2004 12:12 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Grocery shopping is so much more bearable when the store is ghostly. I don't like struggling through the crowds. Today I brought home a pound of smoked salmon, bagels, cream cheese, strawberries, blueberries, orange juice, cereal, salt & vinegar potato chips, and lots of baking supplies.
I've already become enthralled with a half dozen ideas from my new cookbook. This week I'm making meringue fingers dipped in chocolate, and palmiers. If only it wasn't so hot outside, I wouldn't have to wait until nearly midnight to get started on the baking.
The apartment really needs to be cleaned. But Alan's napping in the living room, and it's just too warm to make the effort. Maybe later. For now I'll read the paper and contemplate making fruity shortcakes for dinner.
I've already become enthralled with a half dozen ideas from my new cookbook. This week I'm making meringue fingers dipped in chocolate, and palmiers. If only it wasn't so hot outside, I wouldn't have to wait until nearly midnight to get started on the baking.
The apartment really needs to be cleaned. But Alan's napping in the living room, and it's just too warm to make the effort. Maybe later. For now I'll read the paper and contemplate making fruity shortcakes for dinner.
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Date: 2004-07-18 04:04 pm (UTC)This one time the kid at the register was so freaking stoned, and hassling a nice female DPS trooper buying some groceries. I half wished she would bust his ass on the spot, but alas.