Be-bop a re-bop, rubarb pie!

Eor cleaned out the fridge the other day and told me that I absolutely must use the gluten-free pie shells and rubarb filling (which my Aunt made at least a year ago) which have been sitting in the freezer.

I may feel a bit peaked after eating a whole rubarb pie by myself, but I don't see how I'm going to avoid it because Looks To Alaska is not here to help me. (It's so yummy! Well, if you ever use a gluten-free crust from Gillian's I'd suggest spraying it with butter-flavored Pam and cooking it a little before putting the filling in, because the underneath parts are of a sort of mushy-mealy consistancy, but the edges of it are good. And the filling is fantastic. :))

Truthfully, though, I'm nearly half-done with it already and I still feel sort of like this --> 8D Does this count as my veggies for the week?

weekend update (book #34)

Eor fixed the starter on the van, I polished all of one door and the running board on the left side of the car... with his help. Um. We cleaned. And got a new bookshelf, which makes that corner of the bedroom look much nicer, and the whole bedroom feels a little better without the imposing towers of books. My bedside table cubby is still full, but I'm not in danger of an avalanch which will kill me in my sleep.

I finished book #34) (  Monster's Legacy by Andre Norton )

I've started on what will be book #35 when I finish - (  The Man With The Golden Gun, Ian Flemming )

And I wrote over 3,000 words for Chapter Seven of "Swept Away!" So how do you like that - I actually made my goal for the month, and made it up, mostly, over the three-day weekend. ;) Obviously all I have to do is take a three-day weekend just for writing, every month. Hm. You know, that really appeals to me. Now, of course, it's in Eor's hands for a few days and then I'll have re-writes to do, undoubtably, but I feel pretty good at the moment.