Nov 29, 2006 11:09
After a chilly walk home, breathing underneath my scarf so as not to see my breath escaping in the cold night air we walked up the three flights of stairs, the sacrifice my building requires in return for a place I call home.
After adding an egg and "oh wait, we need water too!" to some pre mixed cake mix, the mixture went gooey and pink. And it was just enough to put into 16 tiny cake holders, but only if you stole each others mixture and made some fatter than others.
The icing was put on by fork, spoon and finger, although more stayed on my index finger and on rosco's face than actually on the cakes itself. We tried to hide the sins of not being able to ice well by puting small tom and jerry faces on the cakes. The terribly iced ones were given laughing tom and jerry faces, laughing at our poor attempts. Bad cartoon characters :(
Most Haunted is only good when David Wells is on it, every episode he thinks he may cry at the plight of the ghosts. If he wrote an autobiography I'd like it in tape form.