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We meltered
May. 6th, 2007 19:18Today, since it was Sunday and ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
mactavish had given me the craving, I made waffles for breakfast... it really is as easy as I remembered, so long as I remember to bring out the mixer. I coaxed the weasel out of bed with promises of waffles, and entertained myself in the meantime by bringing up a jar of the feijoa "jam" from a year or so ago (it had never really jelled, so it was more like fruit pieces in syrup). Place on waffle, eat waffle, heaven.
I danced with impatience as Nick finally came down and had breakfast, and by the time he had finished and loaded some of the Berkeley caches onto the Garmin, it was very nearly two. Driving felt good, though, and we made excellent time out to Albany.
( finding, fixing, finding, flop. )
The weasel is a little pinkish across the nose, but I seem to have escaped punishment. Next time we a) check the weather, b) bring a hat for him, and c) bring trinkets and at least one writing implement. Oh, and I need to revive my PDA so that we can have notes on the caches we're trying to find; all three of today's were ammo boxes, but on one we weren't sure whether it might be a micro instead.
This could be fun to do on a regular basis. :)
mactavish had given me the craving, I made waffles for breakfast... it really is as easy as I remembered, so long as I remember to bring out the mixer. I coaxed the weasel out of bed with promises of waffles, and entertained myself in the meantime by bringing up a jar of the feijoa "jam" from a year or so ago (it had never really jelled, so it was more like fruit pieces in syrup). Place on waffle, eat waffle, heaven.I danced with impatience as Nick finally came down and had breakfast, and by the time he had finished and loaded some of the Berkeley caches onto the Garmin, it was very nearly two. Driving felt good, though, and we made excellent time out to Albany.
( finding, fixing, finding, flop. )
The weasel is a little pinkish across the nose, but I seem to have escaped punishment. Next time we a) check the weather, b) bring a hat for him, and c) bring trinkets and at least one writing implement. Oh, and I need to revive my PDA so that we can have notes on the caches we're trying to find; all three of today's were ammo boxes, but on one we weren't sure whether it might be a micro instead.
This could be fun to do on a regular basis. :)
