Go on, dare me.

Tell me three things I ought to do before I die in the couple of years. Then, if you care to, post this in your LJ and ask your friends to do the same.

(Nabbed from scarlettina and made me-appropriate. "Before I die" has too many factors, and I want to be a busy girl *now*.)

Yep. Vodka, that's me.

Link: The Alcohol Knowledge Test written by hoppersplit on Ok Cupid</td></tr></table>

( my results )

(Written while waiting for the cake to bake.)

It's been nearly a full week since I went to that chocolate tasting at Rose's, and as you can see, I still haven't written anything about it. In short -- I will be doing oneseveral of these again. I took lots of notes, and there is much to tell, but I... just... don't... feel... like... writing that post.

So instead, I'll tell you about the chocolate cake that's in my oven.

( recipe )

( You, too, can make this cake. )

Oh, and my credit card company has decided to up my credit line again. It's now more than I make in a year -- though not more than I've ever made in a year -- which is just ridiculous. This is the card that I have nearly paid off... after which I will be 100% debt free. That's right. I can do it before the end of this year, too, without much effort. Very, very liberating, that thought.

I'm not at all tempted by the credit limit, not even when I'm feeling crazy. What would I want that I could buy? Paying with cash is so much more satisfying... no bad aftertaste... and if I can't pay for it in cash then I don't want it. Not really.

( It's all junk )

~Cake's done.~