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So. Tired.
I only wore a t-shirt today because I thought it was supposed to be warm. Nope. Lol. Frigid like freaking Niflheimr. Isn't it supposed to be warm in late spring!? Not cute, Nature. Anyway, had to jog in wind and then beekeeping in the shade in a field in a t-shirt in Niflheimr on an empty stomach for over and hour. Couldn't feel fingers. Then Lucy says it was nice out. *frowny face* So, I was drowsy when I got home. So I had some food and warmed up. And made Beef Biryani. This effing recipe makes enough for a family of 20 and took 2 days. It has the most steps and ingredients of any recipe I've ever done and is easily the most difficult. Tasty, but dear lord was it tedious. I will never look at biryani the same way again. Epic. Now I have two giant containers of it in the fridge along with a tub of yogurt/cucumber raita, I just did a whole sink of dishes, I'm tired, the house smells like a Mumbai market (to my pleasure and Ron's chagrin) my back hurts, the heel on my Barnaby boot is broken, and I'm achingly tired.
We're talking about how genetics effect taste buds in class tomorrow and getting read the riot act for our papers of doom. I should rest now. *one hit ko*
EDIT: OMG. HOW DID IT EVEN!? I hit post and my laptop died. Turned it back on, thought I lost a half hour of typing, looked at lj page, it posted. HOW. FABULOUS. I love you, lj. *showers in confetti*