In which do not adjust your television

photoSeveral things today, and I need to get all of them typed out in twelve minutes because the baby’s gonna be awake soon.  Whee!

  • I’ve renamed and readdressed the blog to keep in step with my current set of digital identities.  If anybody’s linked to this, it’ll be dead now, but I suspect most of the readers I’ve had (and there’s been a nice spike over the last couple of days) are coming in through Facebook, Twitter, or WordPress rather than a browser link so hopefully anybody who would have done that will notice through one of those channels.
  • I made a frittata this morning for breakfast.  Yes, I cook with things other than eggs in cast iron.  I’ll even do some of that this weekend, since apparently we’re hosting a cookout for Father’s Day.  I’m restraining the urge to make every single recipe that I’ve looked at over the last six months and thought “Damn, I need to start watching sports so that I have an excuse to have people over and make this.”
    I got the recipe out of an actual cookbook, believe it or not– eggs, cream, chorizo (mmmm, chorizo), feta cheese, tomatoes, salt, red pepper, black pepper, and choose-your-own-adventure greens.  I used kale because we had some.  I might use spinach next time.  Also, it didn’t need salt to be added.  Chorizo and feta are already salty enough.  But goddamn did it end up good.  I even managed to do it this time without melting my (brand new, not-vinyl-any-longer) tablecloth.  Yay me!
  • DAMMIT THAT WAS ONLY TWO THINGS WHAT ELSE CRAP
  • I haven’t gotten that recommendation letter done yet.  Today is lawn work and lawn work and then an Anniversary Sale shift at Other Job so once I wake the boy up in a few minutes I’m gonna be busy as hell for the rest of the day.  Hopefully I can get the lawn stuff kicked out of the way with a quickness (unlikely; my lawn is a bastard from hell) so I have some time to write before I leave for work; my mother-in-law is coming at ten to take over the childcare stuff so that I can be outside sweating.
  • Two posts planned in my head, neither of which I can use today.
  • Goddammit there was more I don’t remember and the boy is stirring I’ll update this later if I remember MAYBE I’LL USE MORE PUNCTUATION THIS TIME.

Have a lovely day, children.