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Every year about this time I think to myself, I should make fruitcake.
And every year, I CONVENIENTLY FORGET THAT IT TAKES AT LEAST THREE FRIGGEN HOURS TO MAKE FRUITCAKE. That doesn't include the baking time NOR the time to shop for ingredients.
Have I mentioned that it's a long, involved process, because, boy howdy, it's a long and involved process. BUT, at the end of it, I have fruitcake, most of which I gift; there's only so much I can eat.
I had some loose plans to clean the bathroom (it needs it), while the fruitcake is going from a sticky raw mess to a sticky baked brick. I don't think I have the energy at the moment. Hell, I made Paul go pick something up for lunch because that's beyond my capabilities right now. Maybe I can find the fucks to give to fill out a few Christmas cards.
Even that's not looking too likely at the moment.
And every year, I CONVENIENTLY FORGET THAT IT TAKES AT LEAST THREE FRIGGEN HOURS TO MAKE FRUITCAKE. That doesn't include the baking time NOR the time to shop for ingredients.
Have I mentioned that it's a long, involved process, because, boy howdy, it's a long and involved process. BUT, at the end of it, I have fruitcake, most of which I gift; there's only so much I can eat.
I had some loose plans to clean the bathroom (it needs it), while the fruitcake is going from a sticky raw mess to a sticky baked brick. I don't think I have the energy at the moment. Hell, I made Paul go pick something up for lunch because that's beyond my capabilities right now. Maybe I can find the fucks to give to fill out a few Christmas cards.
Even that's not looking too likely at the moment.
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