Toast

There are three people residing in my home.  One of whom likes their toast cooked to a point that I call burnt, and I would throw it away and start again.  The other two prefer ‘normal’ toast… you know…. “toasted”, which by definition is “to brown by exposure to heat’ … Yes?  What I want to know, is where is the onus of responsibility in the toast making process?  Is the toast maker required to check the dial ‘before’ making toast or should the dial be returned to default position after dead toast has been made?  Given that there are two non-dead toast eaters in the house, I believe that the dial should be returned to ‘normal’ after making dead toast.  Sigh…  It would be nice to be able to go to the toaster and make toast for myself or the Small Child and not find it dead.  🙁

toast gold brown burnt film helena bonham carter
It’s the little things in life that are often the best… my arse!!!
It’s the little things in life that … f#%king drive you nuts!!!
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For the Book Worms….

1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open it to page 161.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the sentence in your journal along with these instructions.
5. Don’t search around and look for the coolest book you can find. Use what’s actually next to you.

“I’d never seen it before, although I’ve seen it more times than I care to count since – one man, mad as a hatter and drunk with pride, sweeping sane heads away, against their better judgment.”
From The Flashman Papers VI “Flashman’s Lady” by George McDonald Fraser

flashman at the charge tiger

Leave the sentence from your nearest book in a comment……
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Stupid Back

Pain.  Pain.  Go away!!!  Come again another day…. cos I know it’s too much to ask that it fuck off for good.  😐

Have woken up this morning feeling like I have been hit by the proverbial truck again!  Want to cry, but don’t have the energy.

But at least I have something to show for my grizzly back condition this morning.  I’ve spent most of my weekend working with Surly at the jewellery bench doing the little pendant that I am making with the diamonds I got for Christmas.  Spent Saturday working on the shape, flattening a bit of gold, sawing out the shape, and filing it until we was happy with the shape.  Sunday was mostly setting the stones….drilling the little holes, and counter sinking them to seat the diamonds, and then pushing the gold around to hold them in.  Quite a lot of this bit Surly had to do himself, as i quite literally don’t have the hand strength for doing the grain setting bit.  Never mind, Surly tells me most jewellers outsource their setting work anyway.  After the setting, beading the background, engraving a bright cut to define the yellow gold edge, final polishing and rhodium plating.

So after all that hunched over at the the bench bit, then standing around on concrete floors, my back hurts quite a bit.  But on the upside, I now have a cute little pendant to show for it..

gold diamond yellow starfish

I’ve been trying to figure out if it still looks like a starfish, because the longer I looked at it over the weekend, it was starting to look like a flower!  And well, a flower won’t go at all with the fish I’ve been wearing for the last few years, (okay maybe like, the last decade) or so.  😐
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