Dept. of Sunday Afternoon
Sunday, 17 May 2015 04:02 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Well, The Bread May Not Rise ...
... but, based on previous bread making attempts, I know it will be good-tasting brick bread. Given that I've not made a loaf in months, I'm quite satisfied that a) it's my own fault, not the fault of materials or tools and b) that people will enjoy it (and also c) that once I get back in the swing of bread-making, this problem will disappear.)
In the meantime, while the bread issadly, not rising, I'm making peanut butter cookies with chocolate chips, whilst sipping on a lovely chilled champagne tulip of asola prosecco. It's the last day of my mental-and-physical-health vacation, and the sun is shining outside. Afro-Caribbean Latin music is filling the house with very danceable rhythms, and a tulip of frosty prosecco is definitely called for.
Oh, and later, we'll enjoy more of a very nice chicken and biscuit stew I made yesterday, before enjoying (for very skewed values of "enjoying," I'm willing to acknowledge) the final few episodes of Attack on Titan, and perhaps something else.
I'm enjoying AoT far more than I expected to; then again, I enjoyed Kill la Kill more than I expected to. I think it presses a couple of specific buttons I have. One is the button of "living in the shadow of imminent war," specifically "living in the shadow of imminent war in which I, as an active combatant, stand a better than 50 percent chance of dying." I often have dreams about such scenarios. I have no idea why, but I've had them for years. They are not positive dreams, and it's not a positive button, at least not positive in the commonly-held way. But it's a very intense thing, a very alive thing.
The other button is Zombies! Mindless Zombies! Mindelss Zombies With Beatific Smiles! Fourteen-meter Tall Mindless Zombies With Beatific Smiles .. Who Eat People Because They Like To, Not Because They Need To! Did I Mention Mindless? Zombies With No Brains? Yesssssss!
It's a button that's key to a roiling stew of complicated fear and attraction to scenario that takes my Zombie Button reactions, force feeds them steroids and yeast, then puts them in an oven to watch them grow like the unholy beasts they are.
Put the two buttons together - and then introduce Intelligent Fourteen Meter Tall Zombies Who Might Be The Cure For The Other Ones ... yeah, I'm hooked.
So there's that.
Now I need to get back to the peanut butter cookies, and back to getting the pans ready for the not really buoyant bread-to-be.
All in all, not a bad way to head into the working week.
... but, based on previous bread making attempts, I know it will be good-tasting brick bread. Given that I've not made a loaf in months, I'm quite satisfied that a) it's my own fault, not the fault of materials or tools and b) that people will enjoy it (and also c) that once I get back in the swing of bread-making, this problem will disappear.)
In the meantime, while the bread is
Oh, and later, we'll enjoy more of a very nice chicken and biscuit stew I made yesterday, before enjoying (for very skewed values of "enjoying," I'm willing to acknowledge) the final few episodes of Attack on Titan, and perhaps something else.
I'm enjoying AoT far more than I expected to; then again, I enjoyed Kill la Kill more than I expected to. I think it presses a couple of specific buttons I have. One is the button of "living in the shadow of imminent war," specifically "living in the shadow of imminent war in which I, as an active combatant, stand a better than 50 percent chance of dying." I often have dreams about such scenarios. I have no idea why, but I've had them for years. They are not positive dreams, and it's not a positive button, at least not positive in the commonly-held way. But it's a very intense thing, a very alive thing.
The other button is Zombies! Mindless Zombies! Mindelss Zombies With Beatific Smiles! Fourteen-meter Tall Mindless Zombies With Beatific Smiles .. Who Eat People Because They Like To, Not Because They Need To! Did I Mention Mindless? Zombies With No Brains? Yesssssss!
It's a button that's key to a roiling stew of complicated fear and attraction to scenario that takes my Zombie Button reactions, force feeds them steroids and yeast, then puts them in an oven to watch them grow like the unholy beasts they are.
Put the two buttons together - and then introduce Intelligent Fourteen Meter Tall Zombies Who Might Be The Cure For The Other Ones ... yeah, I'm hooked.
So there's that.
Now I need to get back to the peanut butter cookies, and back to getting the pans ready for the not really buoyant bread-to-be.
All in all, not a bad way to head into the working week.
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Date: Sunday, 17 May 2015 10:50 pm (UTC)Later on you'll get nasty politics working their way into the plot, but that's later on. And Season 2 doesn't start till next year. I can't wait to see how some of the later chapters have been animated.
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Date: Sunday, 17 May 2015 11:05 pm (UTC)I agree about the music, although the second intro and outro weren't as good, in my opinion, as the original intro/outro mix. That seems to be a thing with anime.
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Date: Monday, 18 May 2015 03:36 am (UTC)*HUGS*
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Date: Thursday, 21 May 2015 02:47 pm (UTC)*hugs right back*
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Date: Monday, 18 May 2015 12:07 pm (UTC)This sounds distinctly worrying!! (But, heh, no, whatever presses buttons! I just do not have a Zombie Button at all, or if I do it's very small and non-traditional).
I don't know when the last time I tried to make bread was, but I don't know how people do it properly, so kudos for getting anything edible out of the attempt (+ cookies). ♥
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Date: Thursday, 21 May 2015 02:50 pm (UTC)The cookies turned out to be very nice. Unfortunately for my waistline. Heh.
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Date: Monday, 18 May 2015 02:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: Thursday, 21 May 2015 02:54 pm (UTC)(Although you know, I've never had brains. My nana used to make headcheese, but she didn't make it with the traditional original ingredient of pigs' brain. For which I'm undoubtedly grateful, both in terms of taste and in terms of potential lack of Creutzfeldt-Jakob disease. (I know, I know, that's Mad Cow, not Mad PIg. Mind you, if I was the pig, I'd be mad at losing my head for a dubious form of home cooking cuisine.)
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Date: Wednesday, 20 May 2015 09:07 pm (UTC)*hugs you*
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Date: Thursday, 21 May 2015 02:55 pm (UTC)I hope your Sunday was just as nice!
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