Hello! It's been too long, and I suspect I'm able to count the total amount of readers left on one hand. Oh well. I'll feed this into my facebook page and then we'll see.
I've been dealing with issues of friends, love, romance, sex, academics, family, and food.
That's about all the details I'll post for now.
Cause I'm all mysterious and shit, as in I'll see you on the dark side of the moon.
Heh, I got prompted to write this after someone I knew said that if I'm not gonna post anything, then I shouldn't have a blog at all. And I thought, Get rid of my blog? My precious baby I concieved and birthed myself?? I felt horrible to just wipe it all away in two blinks of an eye. Who knows, maybe I'll look upon it in the future to teach myself something on personal growth.
One thing I want to bring up--eggs. Cooking with them, baking with them, and trying to figure out what the hell to do with leftover egg whites and yolks. I like to be very resourceful, especially in the kitchen, and do like to just toss out "leftovers;" especially egg yolks, they're way too rich and flavorful to be put to waste, especially for someone who can't pack fat to save her life. Egg whites, poor things, have much less use in the dessert world, but are much easier to store than egg yolks (if only for a limited time.) If anyone who reads this entry has any good recipes that either uses just egg yolks or egg whites, I'm glad to recieve them! I prefer desserty things, but I might just open my mind enough to recieve those "other recipes."
I don't know if I've posted this, but I'll do it again: My flickr account!
http://flickr.com/photos/rowkitcat/
I'm a slight attention whore, so I appreciate comments, feedback, and lookings in general. The only issue with flickr is that you have to be a member to comment directly on the pictures...
Since late January we've had a new addition to the Renton household--a little kitty!! She was estimated at around 5 to 6 weeks old when my mom and sister discovered her abandoned in a park. It was really Gryffin who found her, he persistantly sniffed a cardboard box enough that my mom opened it and, in Keira's strange words, found a "fun-sized snickers bar."
She's a tortoishelle with white paws and a white underside, and has a neat patch of an orange stripey pattern on one of her legs. She's grown quite a bit since then, but is now the "tiny" one of the family.
She needs to stop jumping on counters and exploring the dishwasher.
It's good to be back, I hope my courage will push on as I write more. Writing's good for you. So are vitamins.
Saturday, March 31, 2007
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