I've turned into some kind of ..... oh, just pick a word. I have clothes strewn about and still not packed. Is this my first cook out? No. Sadly, I can't seem to get my ass in gear. And if I was a good little girl and had it all done, we could go to the flea market at the school tomorrow. We always seem to miss it. Really, I don't see why we can't just throw our drugs in a bag and GO! I do at least have Bishop's Bread in the oven. Special request from our DIL. I will not call it banana bread nor will I say the dirty word, fruitcake. Cuz - it's not. What it is, is a party in your mouth -COFFEY- just SHUT-IT!!!! There's the usual suspects,..flour, sugar, baking powder and eggs. Now add chocolate chips and Brazil nuts and dates and maraschino cherries with juice. OMG!
But now I am pissed. I was snooping around and trying to figure out how to make my comment section so that I can have those reply thingies. I did find that once but don't know where to look now that I want it. So - help please. Worse yet, I fucked up something whereas my bold and italicise or italicize (spell check loves me now. it not only recognizes my words but is giving me two options on how I would like to spell it. Awww.) YIPPEE! Somehow I fixed it!!!!! Well, when I did spell check and it turned all blue and was weird and stuff.......you know, it really is a true miracle that I am even able to type my name, let alone blog. Anyway, I could still use your help on the comment deal. I didn't realize I had that word verification until I did. Then I changed it cuz it is a real pain although sometimes the words are as funny as the posts.
Ok, Xanax kicking in. So I'll kick it in the ass and get my stuff done. Another bet? And for those of you who placed bets on how often I'd complain about the heat...chalk up one for Thursday. I was running around, I was sweaty -COFFEY, again? Really? So it was hot.