In lieu of making my brain actually work

[fredericks]

I cooked and prepped catering trays almost all day, taking periodic breaks to bother people on LJ and burn myself on hot oven racks while thinking about things I mentioned in the below entry. It was enjoyable. Reminded me of working for UFS. I got to roam around the kitchen singing along with my own music and doll things up. I think, if things worked out differently, I would go into some sort of culinary endeavor. Mom paid me for the work I did (I think it was the money she was given by the young lady whose function it was). I felt a little guilty about it. I need to learn how to accept funds and say "thank you" gracefully when they're given.

Watched Justice League Unlimited tonight. It was the penultimate episode, "Divided We Fall". Flash officially ROCKS (well, more). Is it wrong that whenever I see Michael Rosenbaum in anything I sing the chorus of the Flash Gordon theme, just because? "Flash! Ah-hhhhhhhh!" Dude's awesome.

I haven't touched HP. No, I touched it. Haven't gotten around to reading anything of it. I think I might want to give Latter Days a go, just to relive pleasant memories.

I wish my computer would start working again. I don't know how much longer my father will tolerate me monopolizing his.

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[fredericks.livejournal.com]

*grin* Usually you start with your friends. Ask them if they're having get-togethers and then offer your services gratis or for a small fee. Then bring cards or some sort of notice, and offer to cater for people that come to your friend's fling. You build a small base and work from there.