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Moonburp wrote:

NeglectedField wrote:

Gandalf the Red wrote:Bananas?

As someone who eats bananas most days, the only good way to consume them is peel the skin off, eat. No putting it on your fucking pancakes, cereal or making bread/cake out of it.

Banana bread is the bomb, and don't you be pretending otherwise

Most things banana-y are pretty good.

Had to get up early again but finally got an appointment with my gp, had hoped to go back to sleep but I am wide awake

Boyfriend got given a free pie at work. It was Pieminister pie as well. We don't even have a working cold tap here atm!

Carrying on from the above comments.

Bananas are disgusting. They make me retch just looking at them. The smell, taste and texture makes me vomit.

Feel all shitty after having loads of blood tests this afternoon and my arm is sore as fuck, going to be rocking the heorin addict look for the next few days

Oh well, hopefully I'll feel a bit better after some food.

Gandalf the Red wrote:Carrying on from the above comments.

Bananas are disgusting. They make me retch just looking at them. The smell, taste and texture makes me vomit.

I don't mind them. Just a bit on the bland side. Rather nice dried up in the cereal I have.

Gandalf the Red wrote:Carrying on from the above comments.

Bananas are disgusting. They make me retch just looking at them. The smell, taste and texture makes me vomit.

Word.

Nails. Cut too damn short, now I can't clean or scratch or do anything.

Turbo wrote:Bananas are so fucking boring. Make pancakes with bacon. 1 of your 5 a day right there.

I might do that on the weekend as a hangover brekkie. The flour's out of date and need using, I didn't die from my pancakes yesterday so I have the excuse.

Pancakes with Nutella and bacon. I forgot one ingredient. You wont be disappointed.

Ugh, our housemates want a 'pancake night' tomorrow - i.e. they make a shitload of noise and mess in our kitchen pretending to be domestic goddesses while we have a fairly boring time. With the workmen coming to insulate the walls and thus destroy my bedroom at 8am tomorrow, I think I'm just gonna try and acquire my boyfriend's keys and move in for a few days.

Said I'd help some friends out with a shoot. Instantly regretting it. 6am is no fun.

Workmen still in my room. They are lovely (I bought them cakes), but after my first week of placement I really just need a bit of sleep and privacy.

The really annoying guy at work sat with us at lunch.

Welp, there's most of Friday gone in bed.