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01 January 2009 @ 07:26 pm
So. Much. Buttermilk.  
The wee alien cupcakes only wanted a quarter cup of buttermilk. Since grocery stores don't sell the stuff in more reasonable portions, I'm stuck with an enormous amount of leftovers. What do I do? I could just do a marinade for fried chicken, but I want new ideas. I'm going to scout about online, but if any of you have kick-ass recipes that call for buttermilk, hit me.

On the kitty front, Zee has to go back to the vet tomorrow. I have no idea what the bloodwork may tell us, but she's in pretty rapid decline. She's still drinking a bit, but will not eat. Her eye looks dreadful. She's doing little but sleep. I have a doctor's appointment first thing tomorrow, so Don will have to take Zee in. I don't want to dwell and I most assuredly don't want to be a doomsayer, but I have such a dark, miserable, stormclouds-are-massing, bad feeling about this.
I feel: draineddrained
Kerry: GWTW hugsscreamingdolai on January 3rd, 2009 01:36 am (UTC)
I'm so sorry about Zinda. Lots of hugs to you.