Maaan. Woke with cramps, took painkillers and curled up on the couch... and then it's an hour and a half later. I wanted to make scones this morning; I bought this mix a few days ago. I didn't expect to sleep for an hour and a half and now I really should just get into the shower. I was going to hop on the treadmill for a few minutes, but the shoes I put on turned out to have been the ones I used to plant garlic, yesterday, and I hadn't knocked out the mud, so then I had to retrace my path through the house with a broom.
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Well, I did walk on the treadmill for like 4.5 minutes after all, just to get my blood moving a little. Emptied and filled the dishwasher, and made scones. Well, muffins, really, because the batter came out far too runny - following the instructions on the box to the letter, mind you - to possibly dump onto a baking sheet, so I put them in muffin cups. And now I have breakfast in front of me; eggs, toast, tea. Holy shit, how did I do all that? I'm not quite late, yet, though I was actually planning to start leaving fifteen minutes ago. My tummy hurts from running around trying to get all this to happen at once.
I should put these dishes in the washer and start it, and get my butt out the door. Muffins V. dry.
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Well, I did walk on the treadmill for like 4.5 minutes after all, just to get my blood moving a little. Emptied and filled the dishwasher, and made scones. Well, muffins, really, because the batter came out far too runny - following the instructions on the box to the letter, mind you - to possibly dump onto a baking sheet, so I put them in muffin cups. And now I have breakfast in front of me; eggs, toast, tea. Holy shit, how did I do all that? I'm not quite late, yet, though I was actually planning to start leaving fifteen minutes ago. My tummy hurts from running around trying to get all this to happen at once.
I should put these dishes in the washer and start it, and get my butt out the door. Muffins V. dry.