August 15th, 2009

Sandra Bullock

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I'm possibly going to be pegged as a bad, annoying person who pushes others for pointing all this out, but I finally posted a starter post for the next arch of our plot in [info - community] house_of_salome. It only took me like what, a few days shy of a month to get it written up and posted? (Seriously. Almost one month.) But it's there now, and I'm not going to touch it. If it's not liked, well, bummer. That's the best I can do right now. I'm no damned Shakespeare. I just want to have fun with my muses.

And in case you wondered, nope. I haven't slept today, at all. It makes me cranky, but it also makes me honest. You see, I planned to get some sleep, wake up early and get baking supplies to make madeleines. Heck, I still might. It's like some holiday here (don't ask me which one, I never knew about all that shit) and stores are open until noon. Ah fuck it. I can always nap in the afternoon.

Need to roam the health stores soon to find melatonin with Valerian root, if I can find it. That desperate for uninterrupted sleep at this point.

Butter. I need butter. 125 grams of it, if I recall correctly. Plus some to grease my pans. I've got a one track mind when I'm tired, and right now, it's on baking and spoiling my neighbors with the results of it.
Sandra Bullock

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Oh my God, people. I slept like a rose until 3 PM. I think I've caught up on sleep (for now). Dad finally found cacao powder, the same that abpositief pointed out to me. (Yes, the man does the shopping in this house.)

And I'm going to make my madeleines now. So nervous about the result.