I managed to get quite a bit done today so I rewarded myself by having my candy apple back by the pool. (It was an "apple pie apple", with a layer of caramel, white chocolate, and some sugar/cinnamon. As
therealsnape and I agreed, at least it had the apple inside, and thus had some redeeming value despite the ridiculous calorie value of the treat. But I'm on my last day of my holiday, dag nabbit, and I didn't let myself pig out on any other desserts throughout the week. An apple a day keeps the doctor away...)
lash_larue found a pair of Miss M's socks out by the pool. When she came inside, conversation turned to my not fitting them, and I immediately sensed a challenge to be accepted. I slipped into the little sock like Cinderella slipping into the glass slipper (but less straight and dressed up). She's the size I was in 8th grade and I'm not much taller now, so I'm not the least bit surprised that they fit. I'm now sliding around the house in Miss M's socks.
Lash and
redbeargrl just left for dinner (I'm going to eat leftovers; it's bred into me) so I'm back in Crone Manor with just the Minerva hat keeping me company. I'm toying with the little wooden clog key-chains
therealsnape brought (as proof that "we survived living in a house with a Dutchman") and making them kiss. Shoeslash.
I wonder what sorts of things I should get up to... (I really do need to get an "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good" icon one of these days.)
Guy just rang the doorbell to see if we wanted a big collection of steak and shrimp as part of a promo. Er, no thanks. We're off tomorrow and we have quite enough food as it, thank you!
Lash and
I wonder what sorts of things I should get up to... (I really do need to get an "I solemnly swear that I am up to no good" icon one of these days.)
Guy just rang the doorbell to see if we wanted a big collection of steak and shrimp as part of a promo. Er, no thanks. We're off tomorrow and we have quite enough food as it, thank you!
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