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11 November 2002 @ 03:51 pm
Sitting around the apartment  
I need to leave relatively soon to bring food for the masses. I have a chibi vegetarian lasagna (do you know how hard it is to find small vegetarians, even super deformed ones), and a larger meat lasagna that are packed and ready for me to start the carting process. I have a few other things I need to bring with me (cheesecake for one).

I am pulling together the remaining sauce and cheeses to make a vegetarian (cheesy goodness) lasagna for the apartment, but roomie-san is in a lethargic stupor (I blame it on the heat) and I don't imagine it will be actually cooked today. It makes it kind of odd to be cooking for me. I don't do a lot of cooking (outside of making ice cream) when it is warm. Most of my culinary efforts take place between October and March each year.

It is so warm today that most of my desire to cook has been squashed (and I am not even making squash today), but I am perservering. Now if I could only do that on some of my more annoying cross-stitch projects.
 
 
Feeling like: chipperchipper
Listening to: Run (internal) by some Japanese artist that I can't remember