Yeaaaaaaaah I like gravity!

We made sushi for dinner tonight. And it took forever. Well, 2 hours. Not including 15 minutes of fridge time so they would be nice and cold to eat, which is how I like my sushi. I’m not sure if it was worth such an effort.

Mum gave us a sushi kit for… when Ellen came to visit last year she brought it over along with a lot of other stuff from my mum. And we only just opened it. We had some cucumber and some canned crab meat that mildly grossed me out, I haven’t had actual crab before and I wasn’t expecting it to smell like cat food. Thankfully once it had been dried a bit it was all good.

I just remembered I forgot to take a picture of our efforts. Thankfully we only ate half of what it made. Twas a massive amount of sushi. I didn’t want to try and half the ingredients or anything because they were all in little sachets and such and we don’t have a measuring-anything so it wouldn’t have been accurately divided. Ah well, I have snacks for tomorrow. Or dinner for the next day, although I don’t know how long it will last. I certainly wouldn’t trust store-bought sushi past the day I bought it. Can’t have it for dinner tomorrow because we are going out. Having dinner with Jake’s dad and stepmother and brother and brother’s wife. All of who have names. Isn’t that weird.

I feel like I have an overly sushi-ed belly. And typing the word sushi over and over again is kinda irritating. It’s one of those words that my hands just don’t want to type. Like chocolate used to be. I have no problem with it now. Used to always come out wrong. 🙂

title is what Jake just said. Because he is weird. And playing Super Mario Galaxy and the star is called ‘something something gravity scramble’.  I have one star left in that game. And it is a massively evil one. I wish I had someone who could just come over and do that one star for me. I want the game completed so I can play as Luigi. Or at least see what that actually entails.

Milo is calling my happy little belly. Or my happy little belly is calling for milo. Mmm… delicious beverage. Before typing this paragraph, I had 28028 characters left (apparently, I know the counter is wrong, wouldn’t let me fully post a survey the other day even though I had over 2000 characters left) and I thought that was cool.