04/11/2005: "Cheese and more cheese"Listening to: nothing
Current mood: amused
My hands smell like whey. Which annoys me, but such is the price one pays when making cheese. But really saying that I was making cheese is far too grandiose. Actually I was just making some panir which is a process that involves all the intricacy of dropping lemon juice into boiling milk and then straining it. It's one of those things where it's easier to make panir than it would be to bother going to the store and buying it. Cheaper too I'm sure.
But I didn't come here to talk about cheesemaking, I came here to talk about the dr- no actually to get my writing for the day out of the way. You see, the thing is, last night it somehow escaped my attention that I hadn't written anything until about 2:30am at which time I was almost complete unconscious. I typed out something called "On the Importance of Writing" with my eyes closed, which was about how it's stupid to forget to write until 2:30 in morning, and which I have not yet gone back to peruse. But once again I have pretty much nothing to talk about. Except maybe this episode of MST3k I'm watching: 404 - "Teenagers From Outer Space". It's so incredibly cheesy that it almost seems like it couldn't be real. Part of the plot involves aliens using the earth to farm giant lobsters. And ray guns that turn people into skeletons. It's great. I'd actually be enjoying it even without Joel and the bots. But yeah, that's all I got for tonight.