I made raw chocolate covered "cookie dough" balls with cashews, and raw cacoa nibs.
I ATE THEM ALL.
No, I'm not proud of myself but DAMN! Those were delicious!
Sigh...this is why I should not be left alone when I am sad.
Thursday, April 15, 2010
Friday, April 9, 2010
02 Spring thinking
It's Spring. It's bright out side and a little too hot in the afternoon, but what do you expect. My plants are tall and happy and I turned up my very first bit of earth the other day to plant inground. I'm contimplating seeds and tomatoes and sage. I'll admit, I very much like playing farmer. Though I don't think many of the people around me understand. It's a little lonely.
Been very busy. So many things to do. Let's hope it all works out. My friend G and I have been prepping for the bake sale we're holding for the World Wide Vegan Bake Sale. Things are coming a long but I'm a bit nervous.
G Recipe testing.
But yeah. Busy. Animals and plants to tend to, house chores, projects left waiting to be finished. Probabaly should not be playing online. ;)
Been very busy. So many things to do. Let's hope it all works out. My friend G and I have been prepping for the bake sale we're holding for the World Wide Vegan Bake Sale. Things are coming a long but I'm a bit nervous.
G Recipe testing.
Monday, April 5, 2010
01
First post. I am not sure what to say. I am sure no matter I say it will never be nearly as witty as I think it should be. So then, what's left for me to say?
I am sleepy. Spring time calls for naps with open widows and tea and soft cakes. All of which have been a part of my today. I'm day-dreaming of being a farmer or an Indian maiden stading in tall grass in an open sunny plane.
So many things are changing, but I suppose that's the nature of things and Spring time marks a time to ebrace them. Prickly and thorny, and rough to the touch though they may be.
So here goes nuthin.
I am sleepy. Spring time calls for naps with open widows and tea and soft cakes. All of which have been a part of my today. I'm day-dreaming of being a farmer or an Indian maiden stading in tall grass in an open sunny plane.
So many things are changing, but I suppose that's the nature of things and Spring time marks a time to ebrace them. Prickly and thorny, and rough to the touch though they may be.
So here goes nuthin.
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