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Jun. 25th, 2023 06:46 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dmxratedUmaid Iqbal, whom I have just set up with Super Mario RPG, has asked me to let him know when I publish Starbound, if I don't end up inviting him to work on it at some point.
More specifically, he asked me why I don't just create new games to my liking instead of seeking people to modify existing ones. I explained to him that I am in fact working on a game, and he asked to see it when it's done.
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Before we went on vacation, Mom had bought a box of cookie dough balls with ganache in the middle, that she intended to bake into actual cookies. Still sitting in my fridge, and in lieu of anything else for a snack except for a few cupcakes from Aunt Marie that I forgot are still in the freezer, I decided to bake one of its two packs.
At first, I tried to do this down in the house, where we have more to work with, but I ended up waking Mom up from a nap, and she told me to take everything up back into the apartment. Good thing I had yet to put the cookies into the stove.
Left the house stove to cool back down, and heated the apartment stove up to 350 degrees, as instructed on the box. Followed the remaining instructions pretty accurately, but when I took them out, they were all soft and moist in the centers. I assumed that they would just need some time to cool down to harden up, and opened up one of my windows to leave them on the sill.
Mom soon asked me to come down with two cookies for Dad, but went on to point out once I was down that they still needed more time. She suggested that I reheat the oven to 375 and then put them back in for five more minutes. Sure enough, they came out properly afterwards.
I had two for myself, and then brought two down to the boathouse for Dad, but he declined. Mom did come up at some point and asked if she could have one, though, and I let her.
More specifically, he asked me why I don't just create new games to my liking instead of seeking people to modify existing ones. I explained to him that I am in fact working on a game, and he asked to see it when it's done.
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Before we went on vacation, Mom had bought a box of cookie dough balls with ganache in the middle, that she intended to bake into actual cookies. Still sitting in my fridge, and in lieu of anything else for a snack except for a few cupcakes from Aunt Marie that I forgot are still in the freezer, I decided to bake one of its two packs.
At first, I tried to do this down in the house, where we have more to work with, but I ended up waking Mom up from a nap, and she told me to take everything up back into the apartment. Good thing I had yet to put the cookies into the stove.
Left the house stove to cool back down, and heated the apartment stove up to 350 degrees, as instructed on the box. Followed the remaining instructions pretty accurately, but when I took them out, they were all soft and moist in the centers. I assumed that they would just need some time to cool down to harden up, and opened up one of my windows to leave them on the sill.
Mom soon asked me to come down with two cookies for Dad, but went on to point out once I was down that they still needed more time. She suggested that I reheat the oven to 375 and then put them back in for five more minutes. Sure enough, they came out properly afterwards.
I had two for myself, and then brought two down to the boathouse for Dad, but he declined. Mom did come up at some point and asked if she could have one, though, and I let her.