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Updates
I haven't yet tried the other recipes for bannocks.
I didn't get the cushion cover done, though I may still manage by the Athena's Thimble paneling at GNEW.
But the polymer clay & beef shank bones art piece is nearly done. It's a piece that should have been done in something other than polymer clay because it used so much, but the herbal infusion may be worth it.
Pork cut up (cheap fatty pieces are best) and baked at 350-375 F with lots of minced fresh ginger, and some tamari, mirin, brown sugar, and sesame oil, is very good.
My mother made it through surgery even though my sister is still vocally upset that they switched to general anaesthesia instead of an epidural. I spoke with my mother this evening and she sounds a lot better than before the surgery. It's just that she can't quite understand why she can't walk out of the hospital already. (And thank you for the good wishes; it means a lot to me.)
Having missed Buttery Birthday, I have to figure out how to get the cordials to those that worked at the Tavern event. I'm still reluctant to take them to Council tomorrow, because, ya know, college property? Bah.
I didn't get the cushion cover done, though I may still manage by the Athena's Thimble paneling at GNEW.
But the polymer clay & beef shank bones art piece is nearly done. It's a piece that should have been done in something other than polymer clay because it used so much, but the herbal infusion may be worth it.
Pork cut up (cheap fatty pieces are best) and baked at 350-375 F with lots of minced fresh ginger, and some tamari, mirin, brown sugar, and sesame oil, is very good.
My mother made it through surgery even though my sister is still vocally upset that they switched to general anaesthesia instead of an epidural. I spoke with my mother this evening and she sounds a lot better than before the surgery. It's just that she can't quite understand why she can't walk out of the hospital already. (And thank you for the good wishes; it means a lot to me.)
Having missed Buttery Birthday, I have to figure out how to get the cordials to those that worked at the Tavern event. I'm still reluctant to take them to Council tomorrow, because, ya know, college property? Bah.