Caked
A change in the cake strategy allowed me to finish baking last night, so my table is littered with birthday cakes and my tensions have substantially eased. Tonight will involve making up to four pounds of icing and decorating, as well as a run to the gym, a stop into Wal-Mart, some serious packing, and some turtle-tank maintenance, and I'm only listing all this so I don't forget. Also, LOST tonight! With luck I can collapse from exhaustion in time to watch. (Or at least listen, as my reception often precludes the actual picture.)
I only regret that I have but one Arzt to asplode.
I only regret that I have but one Arzt to asplode.