I Hate Eggs
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Just decided I had to take a short break from working on eggs because my brain is about to explode. I’ve had a headache all evening and using the bright light to draw on the eggs plus the smell of the burning wax has definitely not made it much better. blech. Plus there is the added pressure that I am now behind schedule – which I abhor. I broke yet another egg earlier while taking it into the kitchen to dye it a few hours ago – so now it’s almost 9pm and I’m still trying to get ONE egg done… and am really, really tired of drawing wax on eggs. Really.
But, I shall take a short break to regroup, put on “Julia & Julia” – as it always makes me feel better when I’m having a breakdown to watch Julie sprawled out on her kitchen floor crying over her latest culinary disaster. It gives me renewed hope.. “if she can do it I can too!”
*sigh* did I mention how much I hate eggs? Yes. Hate them. Alas, the show must go on.