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Saturday, continued

It's amazing how much the character of a soup can change with a few more ingredients. My tidy potato-and-veg-plus-cream-of-chicken soup wound up taking some red pepper flakes and more corn after freezing the first installment of the soup for lunch. I like the change, and I think I'm going to make it more often. Or something. This'll make four distinct kinds of lunches in the freezer again.

We went shopping. Shopping was good. I have some more staples now, and that's always good. I forgot to take the freezer-bag, or else I might have picked up some more things, but there is now ham for the next several rounds of split pea soup.

myrrhianna, jai_dit, Aunt-Fayoumis, and I all went out. They had dinner; I had dessert. There was gossip and happiness. Aunt-Fayoumis goes home tomorrow, because she has to be back at work.

Now that I've applied and there's nothing else really for me to do other than show up for the interview, my creativity is saying "Hi! Remember that novel? Well, guess what." So first I have to go through and grammar-bitch "Icarus", and then I get to start hacking on that some more. Yay!
Gone away, gone ahead,
Echoes roll unanswered.
Empty, open, dusty, dead.
Why have all the Weyrfolk fled?

Where have dragons gone together
Leaving weyrs to wind and weather,
Setting herdbeasts free of tether;
Gone, our safeguards, gone, but whither?

Have they flown to some new weyr
Where cruel Threads some others fear?
Are they worlds away from here?
Why, oh why the empty weyr?

-- "The Question Song", Anne McCaffrey
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