September 2010
1 post
spiders and starfish
I can’t even boil an egg.
I know that there’s an established set of directions easily available and if followed, bingo. I know friends who could boil eggs for me or maybe give me firm tutelage to insure my eggs are proper and firm, easy to peel and (gasp upon gasps) even shake it up and devil the ovoid bastards.
Maybe it’s an inherent failing. I take my waking slow.
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