Friday, June 10, 2011
Goooood morning. I'm not yet awake enough to give you exclammation points, but at least I'm not snarling. That's something to be thankful for, right? :)
I'm in the throes of getting us out the door for a road trip to Orlando this weekend. We're travelling for yet another wedding, and while I'm excited for Bo to see his enormous group of friends, I have exactly 84 thousand things to do before we leave. And, of course, I volunteered to make the desserts for our neighbor's baby shower that happens to be this same weekend. So, of course, I was up until midnight making these cake pops and then was up before the sun baking pound cake cupcakes. (Sidenote: I don't believe that there's anything more heavenly on this planet than pound cake batter. Lord Almighty, I had to practice restraint.) Moral of the story: A huge chunk of my current frenzy can be blamed on volunteering myself for treats when mayyyybe I might not have had the time to squeeze them into my schedule. Lesson learned.