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Dec. 2nd, 2014 08:19 amI made another start on my Yuletide fic. I think I have a way in to it now. I hope so, anyway. I'm running out of time. The main question is whether or not I can get the characters right. There's also a bit of backstory that needs to come out or some things won't make sense, and I can't figure out how to bring it out.
Yesterday, I roasted almonds and then made Chex mix for Scott. I use the basic Chex mix recipe but vary it by using a little more butter/margarine, half again as much Worcestershire sauce, and adding ginger. I should write up my recipe so that Scott or Cordelia could replicate it. I do the Chex mix in the oven rather than in the microwave. I think it comes out better that way.
I did chicken in the crock pot with Alfredo sauce and shredded it when it was well cooked. I hoped that Cordelia would be willing to eat it without complaining, and she did eat all that I gave her. I think, though, that the real draw was that I made pasta. She loves that. Pity that I don't. (I don't out and out loathe pasta, but I won't generally seek it out when there are other options.) Pasta represents a time investment that I don't want to make very often.
Today, I must write. I will probably also watch the library DVD that's due on Sunday and can't be renewed. It's in English, so I can play it while I write without being too distracted. I also have to devote a couple of hours to link finding for
metanews (the newsletter is on LJ and Tumblr under the same name). I believe it's my week to post there, though, so I have a little more wiggle room as I won't be keeping someone else waiting.
Yesterday, I roasted almonds and then made Chex mix for Scott. I use the basic Chex mix recipe but vary it by using a little more butter/margarine, half again as much Worcestershire sauce, and adding ginger. I should write up my recipe so that Scott or Cordelia could replicate it. I do the Chex mix in the oven rather than in the microwave. I think it comes out better that way.
I did chicken in the crock pot with Alfredo sauce and shredded it when it was well cooked. I hoped that Cordelia would be willing to eat it without complaining, and she did eat all that I gave her. I think, though, that the real draw was that I made pasta. She loves that. Pity that I don't. (I don't out and out loathe pasta, but I won't generally seek it out when there are other options.) Pasta represents a time investment that I don't want to make very often.
Today, I must write. I will probably also watch the library DVD that's due on Sunday and can't be renewed. It's in English, so I can play it while I write without being too distracted. I also have to devote a couple of hours to link finding for
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