God Baked a Cake Last Night

But then She felt lazy so instead of bothering with 7 minute icing, She just dusted it with confectioners sugar.
Someone isn't quite sure what to make of it.I was very excited when I woke up super early and saw the snow. I had reluctantly agreed to judge an all-day speech tournament and the falling snow hinted at a cancellation. Then we confirmed it was still on so I was sad. Then we got to the tourney and the coach (who is also The Child's home room teacher) said he was going to judge so I didn't have to if I didn't want. I told him he was a rock star, wished The Child luck and fled before Mr. R. changed his mind.

As if that wasn't all reason enough to be gladsome, I stopped by Hat's to inspect her holiday finery and man o man is it superfantastic. Plus she has a link to a site where you can make snowflakes. It's too much fun and nearly as addictive as Speed Scrabble. I've already make 3. There's a link on my sidebar, because I'm a big fat copy cat, and I plan to make a snowflake every day this winter. You should, too.

Then JP called to say he was in the club and we made all sorts of plans for a "Here's the 80s" Christmas party (next weekend - make a note) and so now I have all sorts of things to do. I have to make sure Sling can bartend, order liquor, hire a caterer, line up the bands. It's a lot but I can do it because I'm warm and cozy in my little kitchen instead of sitting in a high school classroom judging largish children. Yippee to the skippy!