It is 6:31pm and I have just made some tiramisu. It is ready and waiting for me to savour it..tomorrow.
I had to go and promise the boy that I wouldn't eat it today...well..it'd taste best tomorrow, anyways. Give the chocolate and coffee and cream and rum some time to know each other in an orgy kind of way.
Creamy, Dreamy Orgy of a Tiramisu.
Today was an ok kind of day. Slept in. Should have gone to the gym again (but didn't, of course). Completed some LIBS homework and handed it in, peer reviewed someone's work and emailed it off. Surfed for some spanakopita recipes, found Rachel Ray's on the US Foodtv website. Went to class; got my finalized exam schedule, came home, made tiramisu. Here I am.
Somehow I notice that right around finals, I tend to write more. Or waste time in general. At least it's time well wasted. I suppose later I'll go and get some knitting done, as well. Procrastinate, procrastinate.
I'll try to stop now.