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09:26 pm: What to do with a fridge full of cookie dough...
The English club had scheduled a Halloween party for after school today, because it's the last meeting before the student teachers finish their term here. I had intended to bake cookies last night, but I forgot all about it until breakfast this morning. I quickly whipped up a batch as soon as I finished eating...I barely had time to take the first set out of the oven before it was time to leave. ^_^; They went over well enough, though.

We didn't really do much at the party other than sit around and chat while eating the snacks everyone brought and listening to music. The exchange student showed up, and some of the club members tried talking with her, though mostly they had me translate back and forth.

Aside from that...I gave my food list to the teacher in charge of organizing the year-end party. He cracked up when he read it. I wonder what he found funny...my assurance that, yes, I can use chopsticks...my preference for takoyaki without the tako...my warning that katsuo is, indeed, fish...or something else entirely.

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From:spacealien_vamp
Date:October 20th, 2005 01:21 pm (UTC)
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Before I left for my trip I noticed my wife *eating* the left over cookie dough for breakfast.

I certainly have to do something with it soon...my refrigerator isn't very big. ^_^;

I don't even want to think about the stack of dishes now left in the sink...
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From:sara_tanaquil
Date:October 20th, 2005 09:48 am (UTC)
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You clearly get up MUCH earlier than I do. ^_~
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From:spacealien_vamp
Date:October 20th, 2005 01:18 pm (UTC)
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You clearly get up MUCH earlier than I do.

I get up at 5, eat breakfast at 7, and then leave for work at 8:15. I like to have leisurely mornings where I'm not rushed...though I generally put things off (like making lunch or taking out the trash) until the last minute, so I wind up rushing at the end anyway.
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