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I must be recovering
Aug. 23rd, 2008 09:31 ambecause I'm back to being bitchy. I suppose I should celebrate, but I'd really just like to have the non-bitchy, non-exhausted me back.
I left work early yesterday and ended up at the bookstore. I did not buy any ridiculous books, nor anything at all to do with sub-Roman Britain, but I did purchase a really cool cocktail history book for Doug. I was also just about to nab a "Vegetarian Italian" cookbook (I'm always on the lookout for good polenta ideas), when I spied a huge, pink tome and knew I had to buy that instead.
That's right. I bought a 370-page book on pork, written by the restaurateur son (and grandson) of a butcher. It even has a recipe for making blood sausage and multiple recipes for pigs' ears. So, yeah.
I left work early yesterday and ended up at the bookstore. I did not buy any ridiculous books, nor anything at all to do with sub-Roman Britain, but I did purchase a really cool cocktail history book for Doug. I was also just about to nab a "Vegetarian Italian" cookbook (I'm always on the lookout for good polenta ideas), when I spied a huge, pink tome and knew I had to buy that instead.
That's right. I bought a 370-page book on pork, written by the restaurateur son (and grandson) of a butcher. It even has a recipe for making blood sausage and multiple recipes for pigs' ears. So, yeah.