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'We all have our weak spots'
My prodigal sister is coming home for a couple of days. She has a sweet tooth. Anyway, my mum turned to me today and asked if I wanted to try making some palaver.
Me: Zuh?
Mum: I think you should try it.
Me: ...To make a palaver? What?
Mum: You know, that pudding she likes!
Me: ...
Mum: The Greek one!
Me: ...Baklava?
Mum: Yes! Palaver!
She's been outdoing herself lately. We were in a (busy) food market a couple of weeks back when she shouted from a fair way away: 'Becky, check whether they have any Gaddafis!'
She meant gefilte fish.
Mum Glossary
Grating: gratin
Gaddafis: gefilte fish
Pinochets: pimiento - she asked for some pinochets in a South American restaurant. I am not kidding.
Palaver: baklava
She also is convinced that Celine Dion is Selon Delon. It's kind of cute, except when the dictators come into play. I don't get where the connection is in her mind between dictators and food. It's rather troubling. I await the day she asks me for some ceasescu nuts.
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Pour encourager les autres
I had a dream last night where I had this book where Robespierre had to try and convince Louis XVI that to stave off revolution, he just had to give in to a night of hot slash. Can he convince him?
I remembered it when I was in the shower this morning and was all, 'that is awesome! I have to read this book!' and then I realised it doesn't actually exist. Boo. But I bet there's a fic out there. Yay!
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Eurovision tonight!
Ridiculously excited, tbh. We'll have a scoring party and snacks and drinks and pretend to be outraged when Britain gets three points in total and Cyprus awards Greece 12 points, even if their song is just someone eating a cat.
It's trashy, politically-motivated and embarrassing. And I love every second of it. Come on, Jedward!
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Date: 2011-05-14 01:55 pm (UTC)No seriously though, I did love it. It was the perfect companion for waking up too early on a Saturday and not thinking it was worth it. This post made it totally worth it....a little bit worth it : )
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Date: 2011-05-14 09:28 pm (UTC)Desmoulins is my Revolution hunny <3
That reminds me -
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Date: 2011-05-15 12:03 pm (UTC)I feel I should offer you fair warning that A Place of Greater Safety is like an incredibly good book and an incredibly bad book made into an inexplicable soup. You lurch from "Wow that's amazing" to "Mantel WTF are you doing?" all over the place. I found it terribly frustrating but I was glad I had read it.
Things happen like Danton grabbing Desmoulins and protectively stroking his hair, though.
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Date: 2011-05-15 09:34 am (UTC)The recipe seemed suspiciously easy and I was convinced it was all going to burn or be rubbish, but it was perfect. Not because I'm awesome (though I am) but because it was so simple.
Er, if I'd had to make it without knowing the recipe, I would have failed spectacularly. I can understand those poor Masterchef types.*
Baklava with vanilla ice cream tonight! *excite*
*You're really making me want to watch Australian Masterchef. May start downloading today to see.
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Date: 2011-05-15 03:18 pm (UTC)And, er, a small part of my brain will be trying to come up with other dictator/food combinations. < / bad, bad liberal >