the BRUTAL, UGLY truth of my FABULOUS, BEAUTIFUL life.
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6:04 p.m. + 2003-10-25 = nauseous/nauseated.
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return to work. do not punch-in as am only hunting for bran muffin recipe. mix up dry and wet ingredients... am worried that whole wheat pastry flour will upset the flow of the recipe, but can do nothing about it since we were out of whole wheat baking flour.
yadda yadda yadda... spend an hour there. tomorrow will be hellish.... all my scones and half my muffins sold out... this doesn't happen to tony (who i found out prepares things the day before... SCONE BLASPHEMY! shame, shame, shame on him. i will have his bollux for earrings for this crime.) so tomorrow, i'll have to make EVERYTHING. goddamnit. thank god i get the extra hour of sleep tonight. godbless daylight savings time ending... the one moment of the year when one actually acquires additional time.... FANTASTIC!
most of my cookies sold out as well, along with the bars... ugh... i'm making myself nauseous/nauseated just thinking about it.
i'm throwing cornmeal in the cherry almond scones tomorrow in honour of a beautiful, beautiful man.
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