Ice Cream...
Sep. 2nd, 2003 06:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ceebeegeeSunday I SLEPT. I just SLEPT. For a long time. I SLEPT until 11:30-12, something like that, and I got up and drowsed about the apartment for a while, watching US Open coverage. A lovely, lazy day. Eventually I went to the grocery store to get stuff to make ice cream, like whipping cream and half-and-half and apple pie filling. On the way home I called Duncan, who was with Jason, awaiting Paula, and invited them over for yummy stuff. They obeyed with alacrity, bringing Goatboy with them. Soon my little apartment was stuffed with friends, watching I Love the '70s, enjoying the Lava Lamp and devouring nachos. I also made some margaritas for Paula with my martini maker. I'd started the ice cream maker before they got there--I made vanilla first and then, after they'd had some, I added cinnamon and apple pie filling. Yum. After I'd made it and froze it. I realized I had a box of Golden Grahams and should've crushed those into the mixture for "pie crust"--ah well, now I know better. Next time I'd like to try some other spices--ginger, nutmeg, maybe some pumpkin ice cream. Yum.
After I put out the mixer can and withdrew the mixer from it, I started teasing Jason by saying to Paula, "Ooh look, Paula, let's lick the ice cream off together. Ooh--you got some on your shirt, let me brush it off." Paula took her cue immediately and played along. Jason had a huge grin on his face during this.
After I put out the mixer can and withdrew the mixer from it, I started teasing Jason by saying to Paula, "Ooh look, Paula, let's lick the ice cream off together. Ooh--you got some on your shirt, let me brush it off." Paula took her cue immediately and played along. Jason had a huge grin on his face during this.
