This & That

Got the notes for the poetry I used in 'Takasago’s Pines' done. So that's something, but my brain has already moved on to the 1840's :) Which reminds me. Was the mansion Methos was living in in Endgame in London? Since the new fic starts in London, I was wondering.

Nin is cleaning the kitchen, and once she's done I need tp prep the pot roast for tomorrow night, and make tonight's dinner, chicken in a blue cheese portabella mushroom sauce. Of course, I'm not feeling well at all, and probably won't even eat what I'm cooking, but the meat is thawed and needs to be used regardless.

Oh, and goat chat! I've discovered I still have issues with bothering people. I get on, and then worry that I'm intruding if I IM someone. So I convince myself not to. That's so me.

Okay, she's done, so off to the kitchen!

This & That

Got the notes for the poetry I used in 'Takasago’s Pines' done. So that's something, but my brain has already moved on to the 1840's :) Which reminds me. Was the mansion Methos was living in in Endgame in London? Since the new fic starts in London, I was wondering.

Nin is cleaning the kitchen, and once she's done I need tp prep the pot roast for tomorrow night, and make tonight's dinner, chicken in a blue cheese portabella mushroom sauce. Of course, I'm not feeling well at all, and probably won't even eat what I'm cooking, but the meat is thawed and needs to be used regardless.

Oh, and goat chat! I've discovered I still have issues with bothering people. I get on, and then worry that I'm intruding if I IM someone. So I convince myself not to. That's so me.

Okay, she's done, so off to the kitchen!

This & That

Got the notes for the poetry I used in 'Takasago’s Pines' done. So that's something, but my brain has already moved on to the 1840's :) Which reminds me. Was the mansion Methos was living in in Endgame in London? Since the new fic starts in London, I was wondering.

Nin is cleaning the kitchen, and once she's done I need tp prep the pot roast for tomorrow night, and make tonight's dinner, chicken in a blue cheese portabella mushroom sauce. Of course, I'm not feeling well at all, and probably won't even eat what I'm cooking, but the meat is thawed and needs to be used regardless.

Oh, and goat chat! I've discovered I still have issues with bothering people. I get on, and then worry that I'm intruding if I IM someone. So I convince myself not to. That's so me.

Okay, she's done, so off to the kitchen!