pies: three.

[fox]

cooling in my room.  apparently? the shelves in the oven are not precisely horizontal.  there was some filling-bubbling-over-the-edge stuff happening.  should still be tasty, but is not attractive enough to be a product on a cooking show, i must say.

treacle smells more like molasses at this point than am accustomed to.  ah well.  pie is still better than no pie, and that's what people will be thankful for.  :-)

personally, i'm thankful for the functional shower on my hallway.  OH MY GOODNESS.  i can feel my skin getting better already, which if you stop to think about it is really worrying; i suppose when it was working before it was working in the way that, yes, technically, i had been in the shower, and was cleaner than if i hadn't -- but that's sort of no way to live, you know?  not at these prices.

tomorrow (or, today): thanksgiving!  then friday (or, tomorrow): founders' feast!  i will put on my fabulous purple dress and be all sorts of student-presidential.  saturday: all-day chorus rehearsal!  ("all day" = 9:30-1:30.  whatever.)  sunday:  first carol service, and the last sunday in term!

OH MY GOD where does the time go?!!?

Comments

[the-star-fish.livejournal.com]

See, I thought treacle was molasses. Hunh.

Mmmm, pie.

[darthfox.livejournal.com]

oh, it may be. i mean to say, the presence of treacle makes the pies smell more like molasses than i'm used to the pies smelling when they contain only corn syrup. :-) (i suspect black treacle is not quite as rough as blackstrap molasses, but similar to whatever the notch "above" that is.)