I also roasted off some broccoli. I cut the florettes off of the stems and then put them in a big zipock bag with a tablespoon of olive oil, about a teaspoon of kosher salt, a quarter teaspoon (give or take) fresh ground black pepper, and a 1/4 cup of shredded Parmesan cheese. Shook it all up and poured it out in a single layer onto a cookie sheet lined with foil. Then I baked at 300 degrees for 40 minutes. It smelled amazing, but I didn't try any last night. I let it cool and packed it up. So when Doc gets my sandwich stuff, I'll have a broccoli side dish.
I used up all of my brown paper on "faux alien skin" today, then Doc brought more home. Enough to get another couple of covers out of. So, cool.
Fuck, I'm having that problem with my eyes crossing and drifting off to sleep. I took my Seroquel 10 hours ago and slept. I do not know why this is happening. Las night I cured the problem by getting up and doing shit. There is little to get up and do. I guess I'll iron and clear coat my alien skin so I can start gluing it to the book covers.
Yeah,, drifted off in the iddle of "covers". What is my deal? Should I lay down until !0:30-11pm? Then get up refreshed and got to work? I have new razor blades (I won the Battle of the Razor Blades!), so I can take another whack at getting the paint off the remaining CDs.
Yes, I can't type now, I have to get up and move around. That meal was heavy. And it is putting me to sleep. Maybe if I get outside and sweep the patio, and then continue the search for the big roll of black duct tape and put up the halloween decorations.
Right, just fell asleep again, that's it, I'm putting this down and getting up, maybe I can find something to mop.