in the background::ännu doftar kärlek:marie fredriksson
17.8.05
smell them
the three dozen or so swedish meatballs i just finished making will be coming out of the oven at about twenty-three hundred hours. and yes, for the record, i do have lingonberries and black currant juice [a mixer for vodka!] to boot. anyone care to join me? bring a movie. something non-american.
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Okay, asking 20 minutes before they come out of the oven seems like an after thought :) Now, give me a day notice and I am there with you!
Shit. I got home last night at like 11:30 after drinking almost nonstop since 3 and swedish meatballs were exactly what I was craving. so I popped into the local corner store and bought me some of those nasty frozen dinner ones. Fan-fucking-tastic.
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