Snow Day!

[cornerofmadness]

To be honest we barely got an inch and there was ice under it but I didn't protest. I needed to catch up on test making and homework and all that jazz. It's not an exciting day but it was a needed one.

I had wanted to make French Onion soup but I lost track of time. I kept doing that so I decided to do it in parts. Tonight I rendered a dozen small-medium onions into shreds with the mandolin and they're packed up waiting to be caramelized tomorrow and then into the soup. And one day my vision will return. God how did we decide onions were tasty-food.

I posted the last chapter of Come Undone. How ironic is it that the last novel I've written is Prodigal Son fanfic. Original fiction should write this damn easily.

Now I have no reason not to be working on that idiotic novella.

Comments

[sperrywink]

Good luck with the novella and the French onion soup.

Well, I find ice can be more dangerous than snow, so I'm glad you had a snow day anyway.

[cornerofmadness]

no argument. Ice is horrid, looks beautiful, out to kill you.

And thanks. Right now I'm heading out into the snow