Sweet home (not) Alabama
Well, I am back from Alabama. Visited a friend’s kitchen and attempted fudge and caramel while I was there. Thank god they worked out well or it would have been sorta embarassing. As it was the sugar didn’t want to work for the caramel and I had to do it twice.
My god, I’m writing like the mentally dead. Zombie writing. Hee hee hee. Okay, I’m done packing this away. Was on the road for 10 hours straight and as a rule for getting there quickly I don’t eat. Hungry. Tired. Hungry. Tired. Which one to address first?