Not sure if I've used that title as a journal before or if dA autofills other things too...

Anyways, bad weather and no food forced me to stop being a hermit. It was great and I'm all sorted out now, so mission accomplished. Someone is playing very loud banjos/folk music outside my house. There, it's gone now. Sorry, I'm a little tired and distractable. Anyways, I spent my hiatus fishing, wood chopping, fire making and stick hunting. I did a little drawing and some carving on a fox for ~Emazuelle but other than that, no artiness was accomplished. All I see now when it's quiet and I close my eyes is my bobber going under the surface of the lake, pulled down by a deliciously large fish. I caught a saddening amount of carp, which tastes ironically enough like crap, and not enough perch or pike. I didn't expect to catch pike as I was fishing with worms, but hey, I can dream. Also, a pike would have probably tipped my canoe and I do NOT like swimming in lakes. Not even a little. That would have seriously irked me. Also also, I don't think I can get back into a canoe when it's just me. I don't think I know how to. Huh...

There was initially a point to this journal but now I've forgotten it. So instead...

A surprising number of you have asked for my apple pie recipe, so I typed it up for you all - Apple apple pies - I hope you all enjoy, and for the love of tiredness, let me know if my recipe confuses you in any way. I just got back from a camping trip and I'm so tired... I can't brain today, I have the dumb. Please let me know so I can correct it and make it easier to understand. (Be specific if you can. )

If you look closely, I copy/pasted that from the updated deviation... Yes, I'm that sly.

Actually I'm just bone tired. I'm going to go climb into my wonderful bed and sleep until it's light. Oh. Wait. It's Sweden in the summer. It's still light at... 23:33 and will be light again at 2 am. I need one of those squishy eye covery thingies. I shall make one... tomorrow.

-me