I love vinegar! My electric tea pot (one of my most favorite kitchen appliances... of the three kitchen appliances that I have) gets hard water stains on it every so often, and nothing cleans hard water stains on stainless steel... except vinegar. Course it makes my house smell very pungent, because I put the vinegar in it and turn it on to clean it. But it cleans like nothing else. I also like to drink vinegar. Mixed with water--I tried drinking it by itself one time, just to see... I started suffocating.
Anyway, school's out! For a week. Then I go back again. And again, and again. I don't think I'll ever stop wondering what I'm supposed to be doing for homework. But I am finally enjoying some peace now that my atrociously loud and annoying neighbors are gone.
My hair is getting very long. I feel like doing something drastic like a super short, layered cut. But I'm afraid. Can't undo a haircut. It's taken me three years just to get it this long again (then again, I have been cutting it during the three years).
I've been wondering... if you capsule a certain food, or whatever, that is healthy but gross, will it do the same thing as eating it? Like Anti-plague, Chia seeds, Aloe plant meat, or stuff like that?
Oh, I baked a cheesecake! From scratch. First I made it for a friend because I borrowed her pie pan and etched their name into it without asking, and decided to return it with a cheesecake in it so they wouldn't notice... but Anton saw me making it and smelled it (it smelled divine) and thought it was for him. He was so excited and it was so sweet, I just couldn't make him watch me give it to someone else. So we ate it and it was so yummy! I love making cheesecake from scratch, now. I made another one and gave the pie pan back. And told them what I was trying to cover up.
I went to the dentist this week. It was the third try of trying to get a couple fillings. The anesthetic wasn't working so they told me to come back later. I came back later and it still didn't work. He kept trying several shots of different kinds of anesthetic and nothing worked so he'd send me home. This time they shot me up six times with the strongest stuff they had (plus laughing gas), and I still felt everything. I was flopping around in my chair because of all the nerves he was hitting, but it had to be done. Of all the the things my body could choose to be resistant to it had to be dental anesthesia. Hmph.
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