morning activities

Like a good mackerell-snapper I went to mass and got my dose of ashes (from the Archbishop even) and then came home. I will make some home-made macaroni and cheese (no boxed stuff to make one depressed about being Cat'lick) and some salad for dinner. I can't fast anymore because of hypoglycemia. There is nothing worse then a Cat'lick trying to fast and then getting disoriented and fainting in public. That is just plain old embarrassing. Though the rate of people passing out on a weekly basis during mass in my home-town Parish was a bit high. People really didn't notice it after awhile. Father would continue on and the nearest EMTs and nurses (which we seemed to have a ton of) would attend to them until the aid car came.
Good times.

Now to go and play with the bunnies.

with your tea

popcultureicon directed me to this.

What can I say? Except that is nutty.

For you to peruse

Behold, bunnies, men, and food.

( Cut for your pleasure )

Sometimes Miss Gennie has problems in the kitchen.

Did I mention that I tried to burn down the house today?
Yes. Thank you very much.
There was some gunk in the bottom of the stove that wasn't coming off with my handy-dandy attempts. (Last night we figured there was an issue when we went to bake some fries in the oven and there was a minor little fire)
I turned on the self-cleaning oven element and figured it was time to get rid of all that gunk.
Well....
I went to check on things and make sure windows were opened wide enough (sometimes there can be toxic fumes when you are doing stuff like that) and all of a sudden there was a big ol' fireball inside the oven.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Then I heard a WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSH noise and I became very scared. I said in a very quiet voice, "oh....dear." I quickly turned off the oven and gave up on cleaning the oven.

I will try harder to remove some of that gunk at the bottom.
I do not like large fireballs in my oven.