Cookies Denied.....

Refrigerated Nestle cookie dough has been recalled due to an EColi outbreak.

Guess what I was going to buy last night?!?!?!?!?! Bastards! This is a plot to prevent me from making peanut butter cookies!!!!

Sure....I could use Pilsbury....but I PREFER Nestle. I'm gonna have to buy box now. And eggs. And oil. And God only knows what else.

Box is too time consuming. There should be ::Break, Bake, Nom:: in my life.

This fucking sucks.

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Sometimes I hate being the responsible adult. The one people look to for the plans and the answers.

Tomorrow I am going to Lawton, to replace the canceled trip last week. Taking Stephy with me, as she is the one who really needs to hit Curious Goods.

Then Cosy texts and wants to do something. So, since I had planned on kidnapping Stephy for the day, I invite her Josh and the baby.

Plans are currently to leave here around noon-ish, go shopping, then go to Medicine Park and swim, hang out. Which is all fine with me.

Except I'm the one who has to coordinate all of this, secure transpo for everyone, and make sure everyone is in the know.

After watching how uncoordinated things were with Demon's camping trip went this makes me realize something....

When the end of the world comes, I'm going to be THAT GUY. You know, the one who has the ability to get everyone to stop arguing and make a plan. The one who delegates who digs the toilet trench. The one who steps in and keeps Idiot #1 and Idiot #2 from fighting over rope vs. duct tape.

I may not have all of the survival supplies, but I'll end up being the person who knows how to divy them up and put them to the best use.

If we were on a sinking cruise ship, I'd be the one to get everyone to stop screaming and start looking for life jackets.

Ahh well, if it's my role in life, so be it. I'm gonna go henna my hair.

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Ye Gawds it is too fucking hot to do anything out there, in here, anywhere!!!! I went to grab some stuff from United while my tea is steeping. Just about died.

Got home, decided to water the tomatoes, sweet savior, I am seriously close to sweating myself into a nasty puddle of goo.

Now I'm going to mix henna and sit around doing nothing for a while lest the hair tower fall off my head.

Looking for an answer....

I want to buy a new phone. Due to the plan I'm on my dealer (T-Mobile) only offers me a limited selection. But I can afford better than they offer. Could I buy one I liked from somewhere else, install my SIM card, and go on with my life or am I doomed to be locked into a miserly choice of phones?

How Sorcha does her hair....

A quick tutorial in 16 million pics.


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