Alright!! My lovely Christmas present from my unsurpassingly lovely darling was a tome of Nigella’s sweet secrets. (Well not so secret really considering the commercial success of the Nig world empire.) This lovely acquisition thus gives the trusty beloved Jamie a good shelf/ breakfast table mate.
And, because I’m so like that, these are the recipes I’d love to try.
Bitter Orange Ice-cream
Chocolate Hotpots
All Halloumi recipes
Mozarella in carrozza
Linguini with garlic oil and pancetta
Lemon risotto
Salt and pepper squid
And this excludes the usual i-should-really-attempt-to-make-this types, like the crème brulee. Spatchcocked birds and asparagus soldiers. For this coming Saturday (the coming of the rents, rents’ rents, rents’ siblings, their offspring and the loyal league of domestic slaves (otherwise known as maids).
Random strings of thought (brain has disconnected)
I am a Dark God, smartass, a 1400AD Monk, most likely to die at 77yrs from cancer. (I appreciate the feedback, OKcupid testgods and goddesses.)
All teachers have to go for NAPFA and pass it so that the school can win CHERISH Award, most inappropriately named if you ask me.
All teachers have to fork over $100 for ten school calendars and $500 for carnival fund-raising-for-indoor-sports-hall-nobody-asked-for.
Nearby got hugged by VP horrifying. Must maintain more of a distance in future.
Will be back when am more capable of writing prose of more than one sentence per paragraph.
28 dec 2007 1.19am
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