Whelp. I'm done with all the chores I'm going to do today. My leg is giving me the warning signal, so I poured myself a cuppa vanilla biscotti coffee, and I'm on the couch with the pups.
But TOMORROW ....
I'm going to put my waffle stick recipe in the pizzelle iron and my pizzelle recipe, in the waffle stick maker.
Just for fun.
03 December 2014
02 December 2014
01 December 2014
Pizzelle Shoppe
I'm not here today. Well, I am here, just not here here. Nopers. If all continues going well, then I'm toggling between 1.2 star Christmas movies and chores.
Do a little, sit a little, do a little, sit a little.
Yesterday, I made almond pizzelles for Tim because today is Goody Day. Here's a shot from my Pizzelle Shoppe, as I added the icing sugar and bagged the buggers to go.
Then after our trip to Barnes, I made Pepperoni, Ham & Cheese Rolls. Today I sent Frankenberry to work with the last two. And that my lovely Boogerbutts, is a wrap.
Have a yummy day and boogie boogie.
Do a little, sit a little, do a little, sit a little.
Yesterday, I made almond pizzelles for Tim because today is Goody Day. Here's a shot from my Pizzelle Shoppe, as I added the icing sugar and bagged the buggers to go.
Then after our trip to Barnes, I made Pepperoni, Ham & Cheese Rolls. Today I sent Frankenberry to work with the last two. And that my lovely Boogerbutts, is a wrap.
Have a yummy day and boogie boogie.
30 November 2014
29 November 2014
Breakfast Rolls & Pumpkin up the Wazoo
Check out the rolls I made last night, before bed. I wanted to have them for breakfast today. Good golly, they rocked.
Meanwhile, it's noon on Saturday and we're both still in our jams. Headed to Barnes if we can get our rears in gear.
Neither of us are moving fast. Tim is working on his gaming stuff and I'm writing to you. In my jams. At my desk.
Might break out the sewing machine if he's gonna keep writing. Still haven't sewn any napkins yet. Somehow, I ended up in the lab last night, breaking down a big ass pumpkin. Cooked and baked several ways. We're talking pumpkins up the wazoo. More on that another day.
Right now I'm gonna get dressed. I think.
Meanwhile, it's noon on Saturday and we're both still in our jams. Headed to Barnes if we can get our rears in gear.
Neither of us are moving fast. Tim is working on his gaming stuff and I'm writing to you. In my jams. At my desk.
Might break out the sewing machine if he's gonna keep writing. Still haven't sewn any napkins yet. Somehow, I ended up in the lab last night, breaking down a big ass pumpkin. Cooked and baked several ways. We're talking pumpkins up the wazoo. More on that another day.
Right now I'm gonna get dressed. I think.
28 November 2014
Friday Question: Who Am I?
I'm shocked that not one person wanted yesterday's prizes. Boy oh boy. Maybe today's winnings will be more to your liking.
Answer the question and win three toothpicks, two beetles and seventeen mostly alive, porcupines.
Good luck and boogie boogie.
Answer the question and win three toothpicks, two beetles and seventeen mostly alive, porcupines.
Good luck and boogie boogie.
27 November 2014
Spot The Bumble
Spot The Bumble and win a lifetime supply of snowflakes and frozen boogers, freshly chipped off bus stop benches.
26 November 2014
Vomit, Poo & Heaven
Time to get serious, as I've been resting (goofing off), all ding dong day long. Yeppers. The only thing I did today was draw cartoons. Watch 1.2 star Christmas movies, wash sheets (that Wiggy upchucked on this morning), and cleaned poo from the yard (not the bed).
That was my day.
Oh totally forgot, I also made chicken stock. Now the house has a weird smell better left to the imagination.
But on the bright side, the herb and spice cabinet that I redid earlier this week, is fantastic. I went in there today to get my chicken stock herbs, and that cupboard is heaven.
Heaven, I say. Heaven.
Meanwhile, it took until this moment to realize that the additional vomit odor is coming from my jammies.
That was my day.
Oh totally forgot, I also made chicken stock. Now the house has a weird smell better left to the imagination.
But on the bright side, the herb and spice cabinet that I redid earlier this week, is fantastic. I went in there today to get my chicken stock herbs, and that cupboard is heaven.
Heaven, I say. Heaven.
Meanwhile, it took until this moment to realize that the additional vomit odor is coming from my jammies.
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