A good thing and a bad thing
Jun. 26th, 2005 11:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kitsap_charlesTonight, ![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
riverheart and I had our annual Red Huckleberry Cheesecake. (Our bush only yields enough berries for one cheesecake, and it bears annually.) We found the recipe in an old northwest cookbook in the library last year, and then while browsing in a Ballard bookstore last December found a copy on sale. It is tey yumminess.
Tuesday morning,riverheart has a dentist's appointment. She's been in terrible pain for longer than she wanted to admit, and moreover is deathly fearful of dentistry. If there were any way I could go with her and hold her hand and tell her how brave she is, I'd do it— but my employers have this quaint notion that we're supposed to ship product, especially during the last week of the quarter. Is there anyone in our neck of the woods who could go with her on Tuesday?
riverheart and I had our annual Red Huckleberry Cheesecake. (Our bush only yields enough berries for one cheesecake, and it bears annually.) We found the recipe in an old northwest cookbook in the library last year, and then while browsing in a Ballard bookstore last December found a copy on sale. It is tey yumminess.Tuesday morning,
riverheart has a dentist's appointment. She's been in terrible pain for longer than she wanted to admit, and moreover is deathly fearful of dentistry. If there were any way I could go with her and hold her hand and tell her how brave she is, I'd do it— but my employers have this quaint notion that we're supposed to ship product, especially during the last week of the quarter. Is there anyone in our neck of the woods who could go with her on Tuesday?
