Today I made vichyssoise, hosted singing group, made part of a winter top for the snortlepig, wrote part of two Suite101 articles, baked bread, iced a batch of cupcakes, watched an episode of Smallville and made up this song in the shower:
“Everything is good with sauce
From a horse to a fish, or a sausage of course
You could eat an oyster
While hiding in a cloister
As long as it had lots of sauce!
Do you have a piece of steak
And is your friend’s name Dawson?
They’d both taste good - so would cake -
As long as they had sauce on!”
The tune is based on bits of this song, which is hardly respectable.
In seven minutes it will be midnight, and I feel I have achieved something today.
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