KittenBiscuits

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[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 4 points 1 day ago* (last edited 1 day ago) (1 children)

We watched Flow. It's exquisitely beautiful. It's a Latvian film yet it feels like it was inspired by Ghibli. Very well done. No characters perish (there are 2 characters where that's debatable), but my gods I was hella stressed out for the main characters throughout the whole series of events. I think I'll have to watch it again so I can appreciate more of it now that I know the outcome. There are mysteries presented that are just left as mysteries. We never get the answers for them. Leaves a lot open for interesting discussion.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 6 points 3 days ago

This peer reviewed your findings and repeatedly tested your hypothesis multiple times with consistent results. They do feel it in their little πŸ’•

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 15 points 3 days ago

I'm the one who's been talking to your cats and other pets when they get that thousand yard stare at that one spot on the wall.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 9 points 3 days ago

You're the best kind of spirit.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee -2 points 4 days ago

πŸ™Œ SAY IT LOUDER FOR THE PEOPLE IN THE BACK πŸ™Œ

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 17 points 4 days ago (1 children)

I'm on both stims and antidepressants. Your doc will know which ones are ok to pair together. And it may take you some trial and error to find a combo that works for you.

As for news affecting mental health...well, I limit my intake. Significantly. And had to have repeated conversations with my SO to not talk about it with me.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 2 points 4 days ago

I completely get the relief when a loved one passes from a long health struggle. Everyone's grief journey is different, and even mine was different between different family members' passings. But for me all sorts of other complicated emotions continue to bubble up from time to time regarding my mom. The waves get further and further apart, but it may never completely go away. Sending you thoughts of support and comfort.

I looked up the old orders on Etsy but the sellers I used back then have since closed their shops.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 5 points 4 days ago

He's force feeding bird flu culled birds to his supporters to kick off another pandemic as an excuse to declare martial law? And they're happily paying for the privilege.

I think your brain is telling you to take a break from doom scrolling.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 7 points 5 days ago* (last edited 5 days ago) (2 children)

I'm very sorry for what you're going through. I got an urn for mom off of Etsy 5ish years ago. It was a wooden one with a tree of life carved into it.

Talk to some laser engravers on Etsy to see if their laser setup could accommodate the dimensions of an urn.

I'm only familiar with a Glowforge at the maker lab in my library, and the max clearance for items is only about an inch. So my workaround for that would be to have some thin pieces of wood and laser cut or etch that with your design, and laminate them to a plain wooden urn. I'd stain the laminate pieces a different color than the urn as well.

Or, can't believe I didn't think to mention this first...I had a brass plate laser etched (also from Etsy) with a labyrinth pattern that was significant to Mom. That's also where I put her name and years. I affixed that to the top of the urn (the urn chamber was accessed via the bottom). Let me see if I can get you some pics in case it would help give you ideas.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 2 points 5 days ago

I agree somewhat with your last 2 sentences, but their kids don't deserve knowing hunger. Hungry kids don't / can't pay attention in school. And I know the future of our education system is circling the drain, but kids don't deserve to be condemned for what their parents have done.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 2 points 5 days ago

I'm way more disappointed.

[–] KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee 1 points 5 days ago

If you have a Prime membership, you get 1 free Kindle book a month from a short list of "first reads" (some months you get a bonus title too).

I'll also get on Libby and pull up my favorite categories and filter for available now.

 

This came up in the rotation on the tv and it amused me. I tried asking it for a pattern but it was unresponsive πŸ˜‚

 

Motorcycle-sized tuna fetches more than $1 million at Japan auction By Jay Ganglani, Lisako Neriki Ancheta and Chris Lau, CNN

Updated: 3:18 AM EST, Mon January 6, 2025

Source: CNN

A bluefin tuna about the size of a motorcycle has been sold for $1.3 million (207 million yen) at Japan’s most prestigious fish market, setting the second highest price on record during its new year auction.

 
 

Mom hung a mass produced art print on my bedroom wall when I was about 8. It's of a little girl holding her puppy.

oil painting titled Miss Bowles and her dog by Joshua Reynolds

Cute, right?

Thing is, this painting terrified me. And I was raised in the time where you just kind of swallowed any complaints and didn't bother mom or dad with kid foolishness.

Here is a copy of the thing I actually had hanging on my wall. This same frame. Probably came from Service Merchandise or some such.

larger crop of the same work of art

What in the everloving hell is lurking just over her shoulder?!?! To me it always looked like a skull wearing a hat on the side of his head, like a little old timey jaunty hat a clown would wear.

It's a wonder I got any sleep. I was too afraid to tell mom I hated it. I never considered that I possessed the agency to take it off my wall and hide it at the bottom of the closet.

I think of this cursed painting still.

Did you ever have something in your childhood that unnecessarily scared the bejeezus out of you?

 
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I'm so frustrated with myself. No clue when was the last time I've seen this thing (wallet of crochet hooks). Yesterday I searched every project bag, every bag of my yarn stash, every drawer, nook and cranny where I might have put it absent-mindedly. I just went through them all again today. I have memories of seeing it on the breakfast table, on my desk (where the cat tried to annihilate the decorative tassle on its zipper), and in a project bag. I've moved it somewhere. I want to start a new project but need a hook of unusual size that is in the wallet. I haven't been motivated to crochet in a while, and I caught a spark over the weekend by finishing up another project. Blegh. Fuck.

Thank you for reading my rant while I wallow in self-loathing.

P.S. This thing is neon fucking pink and bigger than a paperback book. I must have a forgotten project bag smushed into a closet or left out in the camper. I thought I accounted for all my half-started projects though.

 

On Joint Base Elmendorf-Richardson (aka JBER aka "J-Bear"), a literal bear broke into a storage room and ransacked the MREs inside.

While not unusual to have bears encroaching onto base, it is unusual to have them breaking into buildings.

Another bear was discovered in the motor pool building... sitting in the front seat of a Humvee!

(...when you're a bear and you can't do drugs but you wanna go whee!)

 

I feel giddy. I had an idea and it worked beautifully.

Are you a fan of canned cinnamon rolls? Even as a half decent baker, I frequently don't want to spend the time making rolls from scratch and I just want one β–ͺ︎right nowβ–ͺ︎. It never mattered if I made the 8 pack from Pillsbury with soft little delicious puffs of dough or the 5 pack of actual rolls holding generous shmears of cinnamon filling. Neither of those varieties ever comes with enough damn icing!

I scrape and I scrape the little plastic container but it empties too fast. I tried warming it a bit, liquifying the icing just barely and drizzling it over the buns to make sure I got every last molecule of sugar out. Too soon and the hot buns finish melting the icing and it all pools down on the plate. Not enough. It's never enough!

Then about a week ago, I had an epiphany during an all-nighter sugar craving. I recalled the tubs of cream cheese icing I hoarded from Lidl for when I want to make a quick batch of cupcakes.

I know. I know it's stupid easy to make. I have developed a recipe that is pretty damn good IMHO. But the tedious clean up from making icing, powdered sugar coating everything, even my lungs, sometimes I opt for convenience.

Anyways, tub of icing in pantry. Check.

Then I recalled in my college years when an early internet forum suggested slightly microwaving a tub of icing and drizzling it over bundt cakes. My cake game got an immediate boost in approval from friends and family. I eventually moved away from store bought icing for most cake applications and this technique got shoved to the bottom of my brain stack.

So now... what if I microwaved that cream cheese icing tub and drowned some cinnamon buns with it? Holy Jesus on a cinnamon stick!

Yes, precious. That did it. THAT made the dopamine flow just as the sticky sweet slightly tangy cream cheese icing gently enveloped my buns cooling down from the oven. And now I share my little franken-roll hack with you.

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submitted 3 months ago* (last edited 3 months ago) by KittenBiscuits@lemm.ee to c/vintage_recipes@lemmy.world
 

The most demanded Christmas-exclusive recipe that my late mother in law kept from everyone (but meeee!)

In memory of an amazing mother in law. Love her to pieces.

Chef's notes: grease a dish with butter before pouring the fudge. And !!DO NOT!! put it in the refrigerator to cool. Leave it on the counter to cool. Fridge = brick of sad chocolate. Also also, MIL's preferred brand of peanut butter is JIF. I couldn't care less what brand I use, but this mattered to her. ❀️

Edit: Canned milk = evaporated milk.

"Mars" creme = marshmallow creme aka Fluff.

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