I love being a grown-up

I'm eating Jell-o chocolate pudding. A HUGE bowl of it, the whole box. *smug grin*


Of course, making it was quite the task. I measured out the milk, poured in the mix, and then remembered that mom threw out our whisk. It died.

So I went and got mom, and she showed me how to use the electric hand mixer. (I KNOW! I live off my mother's cooking and Kraft Dinner, okay?)

Ah, the trials and tribulations of trying to work an electric hand mixer. After mom left, I thought I had a pretty good handle on the thing... But I managed to hit the release button for the beaters, because I thought that was what turned it on. So, CLUNK-CLUNK, there go the beaters into the sink. And putting them back in...

Well, suffice it to say I don't want to deal with an electric hand mixer again for a while. But I have my pudding! And, unlike those times when my mom used to make pudding when I was a kid, I got to lick BOTH beaters, and not just one. My sister's in bed.

*licks*

Lj-drama and toasted chicken [Randomness]

( The drama in ftm_undressed. Buah ha ha )

My sister is eating chicken right now, and just tearing it apart. My mom commented, "So, I guess that's toast, eh?"

To which she replied, "Are you blind? It's chicken!"