I just spent 3.5 hours making a birthday cake for my housemate. It was fun. I made a chocolate sheet cake and decorated it like a marsh, and then I made a duck cake and set it on top of the marsh. It looks like he's swimming.
I'll post pictures as soon as we get them out of the camera.
Time always flies when I bake because it's relaxing and fun. I'm one of those insanely organized cooks that has a knack for doing eight million things at once. My mom "hates" me because when I make Thanksgiving dinner, I never have a mess to clean up, and everything is finished at the exact same time. I don't plan it that way. It just happens.
She could spend hours planning burner and stove space, and she'd still end up having things finishing up long after the turkey is done.
Anyway, it's almost ten o'clock, and I think I might just watch a movie or read for a while. Spinoza loaned me Stephen King's "The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon".
I leave for my parents' in a week and a half. I can't wait.
Time always flies when I bake because it's relaxing and fun. I'm one of those insanely organized cooks that has a knack for doing eight million things at once. My mom "hates" me because when I make Thanksgiving dinner, I never have a mess to clean up, and everything is finished at the exact same time. I don't plan it that way. It just happens.
Anyway, it's almost ten o'clock, and I think I might just watch a movie or read for a while. Spinoza loaned me Stephen King's "The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon".
I leave for my parents' in a week and a half. I can't wait.