I am moving slowly...
Apr. 16th, 2009 11:00 ambut I'm getting things done here. Now to upload all those damn icons of mine. >.
Apr. 16th, 2009
The apartment has been christened.
Apr. 16th, 2009 11:02 amDecided to make pizza and taquitos for dinner, so I turned on the stove to preheat it. Well, apparently when Di told me earlier today that she had put chicken in there to thaw, it didn't quite stick.
So, cue me thinking that cheese from the last pizza day is burning off and Di going 'are you cooking something?' I said no and went to check.
Well, the chicken was cooked, but the gladware container had melted to the chicken and was dripping into a puddle on the bottom the stove. Ugh.
I got 99.99999999% of it cleaned off and out of the oven, but it still smells like that time I tossed a Barbie doll on the grill, and now I have a headache.
So, cue me thinking that cheese from the last pizza day is burning off and Di going 'are you cooking something?' I said no and went to check.
Well, the chicken was cooked, but the gladware container had melted to the chicken and was dripping into a puddle on the bottom the stove. Ugh.
I got 99.99999999% of it cleaned off and out of the oven, but it still smells like that time I tossed a Barbie doll on the grill, and now I have a headache.
The apartment has been christened.
Apr. 16th, 2009 06:53 pmDecided to make pizza and taquitos for dinner, so I turned on the stove to preheat it. Well, apparently when Di told me earlier today that she had put chicken in there to thaw, it didn't quite stick.
So, cue me thinking that cheese from the last pizza day is burning off and Di going 'are you cooking something?' I said no and went to check.
Well, the chicken was cooked, but the gladware container had melted to the chicken and was dripping into a puddle on the bottom the stove. Ugh.
I got 99.99999999% of it cleaned off and out of the oven, but it still smells like that time I tossed a Barbie doll on the grill, and now I have a headache.
So, cue me thinking that cheese from the last pizza day is burning off and Di going 'are you cooking something?' I said no and went to check.
Well, the chicken was cooked, but the gladware container had melted to the chicken and was dripping into a puddle on the bottom the stove. Ugh.
I got 99.99999999% of it cleaned off and out of the oven, but it still smells like that time I tossed a Barbie doll on the grill, and now I have a headache.