April 2012
Everytime Zuko confronts Ozai and tells him straight up, “It was CRUEL! And it was wrong” I just tear up and get all flail-y because I feel it SO MUCH.
\*wibbles\*
It’s not quite 5PM, but I made macaroons, a cake, and I cut up two pounds of strawberries and left them to soak in wine and sugar, I’ve cleaned the kitchen what feels like five millions times (our quasi-functioning dishwasher always picks the best moments to stop working), and I scrubbed more grossness out of my apartment than I’d like to admit, so I deserve this glass of Manischewitz.
I don’t have any savory food made yet, but at least my guests won’t be horrified by my filthy apartment, and if I screw up all five dishes I’m supposed to cook tomorrow, then the menu will be matzoh, dessert, and wine, and that sounds fine to me, so my guests are gonna have to like it, too.
my life
