So I was boiling water in order to boil rice; and I was looking vaguely about me and I spotted a couple of spice packets and thought, "Oh, I could put those spices into their proper containers, that at least is something I can do." So I fetched the scissors and went snip-snip and started to pour, and honest to goodness I was just exactly thinking I could make a post about how sad it was, that it felt like an achievement when the most I could manage was putting spices into their proper containers; and then I realised that I was pouring ground coriander into the ground cinnamon container.
Aaargh.
How sad is that, that actually I cannot manage to put spices into their proper containers...?
Aaargh.
How sad is that, that actually I cannot manage to put spices into their proper containers...?