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I'm about an hour away from my CBT assessment (stop it...) to see if therapy is going to be any good for me. If it is, I'll be put on the waiting list, more or less forever. Still, got to find out first, I guess.
At least I'll be going on a full stomach. Last night's French onion soup when a bit bit wrong when I discovered that Andy had already used two of the three onions. So I chopped up a leek, and a couple of spring onions. The result was odd but nice, and very green-looking. Although Andy said there was too much cheese on top, which I dispute on the ground that it was proper Gruyere from the cheese place in the market. And that stuff is wonderful!
Also, I made bread and butter pudding with brioche last night, of which there is still half in the fridge. Yay me! I do need a proper spice rack though, I don't have my glasses on in the house and the cinnamon looks a bit like paprika unless I squint- could have been nasty!
And how can anyone be stressed, when there is booshslashhaven in the world?
At least I'll be going on a full stomach. Last night's French onion soup when a bit bit wrong when I discovered that Andy had already used two of the three onions. So I chopped up a leek, and a couple of spring onions. The result was odd but nice, and very green-looking. Although Andy said there was too much cheese on top, which I dispute on the ground that it was proper Gruyere from the cheese place in the market. And that stuff is wonderful!
Also, I made bread and butter pudding with brioche last night, of which there is still half in the fridge. Yay me! I do need a proper spice rack though, I don't have my glasses on in the house and the cinnamon looks a bit like paprika unless I squint- could have been nasty!
And how can anyone be stressed, when there is booshslashhaven in the world?