Ah, tea...

Eor went out this morning to do some kinda technical thing for NNEI, and he mentioned that the kitchen smells like rotting meat and the dishes needed to be done. So I did them. And I also made myself a cup of lapsang souchong tea. (Actually, I mixed it with hot chocolate, because even I am not bold enough to drink that stuff straight.) I haven't had any lapsang souchong in ages because people always complain how much it stinks. So now the kitchen smells like burning tar. I wonder if he'll think this is an improvement. >:)

We had a little snow yesterday, enough to cover most of the dirty snowbanks back up again and make things pretty.

Now for food... I forgot to eat, and started feeling shakey a few minutes ago. I've got eggs on the stove, now.

almost done...

Eggs are almost done... The electrician was here yesterday and spliced out so that we now have more circuits, but I still don't dare run the toaster at the same time as the electric stove.:P Caw calls our place "The Appliance Zone." ANYplace we live, for some reason. We have bad luck with electrical appliances.

"you can never trust a bullet hanging in the air, not if someone wants you dead" (--Barbara Manning, "Someone Wants You Dead")

Aw Frik. I was just shovelling out my eggs into my plate and remembered that this morning was the day people I work with were going to go to breakfast. Well, I don't have any money anyhow, so I shouldn't be going.

Now the kitchen smells like overcooked eggs. I'm sure Eor won't think _that's_ an improvement.;>