My One-hundred-and-seventy-ninth Post

Hey, so some people (you know who you are) have been complaining about how I don't blog very consistently. But here's the thing. My life is not consistently blog-worthy. It's on more of a sporadically blog-worthy schedule.

Here, let me explain. A recap of the last 15 minutes of my life:

I made some hot chocolate, but it was either too strong or too weak. I was too cold to figure out which, so I decided adding some mint extract would fix it. Turns out it didn't-- I think I put way too much in. So I experimented by adding more water and then more chocolate powder. And then I started adding sugar and vanilla extract and cinnamon. It was gross, so I bit the bullet and dumped it out. I made some more, it was mediocre and yet delicious. Then I indulged in my minor obsession with tiny horses by looking at this picture of a seeing-eye-horse.







See what I'm saying? You should be grateful I only blog when I feel compelled to. Seriously.