Playing catch-up

This weekend was too much of...something to come up with clever (or not so) entries.

( Weekend )

Today: tired (slept poorly; too cold), cramping, and generally a bit bleh. Tonight is slated to be a fortress-of-solitude evening, which is good; empty rooms can be snarled at with impunity. Hopefully I'll get some painting done. I think a long hot bath is in order, too.

Moderately successful dinner experiment

Dinner was slated to be a flounder fillet, but I wasn't sure what to do with it...in the end, I sauteed some scallions, mushrooms, and fresh parsley in a little butter, then poured a quarter cup of sherry in and let the flavors soak together, and then put it all over the fish and baked it for about 20 minutes.

I think it overcooked a bit, but the theory seems sound.

Perseverance.

In spite of being distracted by shiny WinMX bits, and in spite of every telemarketer and his dog (AND Steve's mom) calling constantly, I have achieved painting nirvana.

Bed now! With extra blankies.