Epiphany

Tonight I remembered that I have a kick-butt MIXER that Mom got me last Christmas. One of those high-powered Artisan models. This mixer can be used in the war on terror - it's that strong.

I've deemed tonight peanut butter night. Peanut butter blossoms now and peanut butter cookies after.

And that is NOT a bottle of Captain Morgan on my counter. Nope. No way.

Let's bid a fond farewell to my dog Max, who managed to snuffle through my briefcase and eat my hidden Hershey's Special Dark chocolate bar. He'll probably be dead by morning. No, he won't. He should justifiably be dead 3 or 4 times by now.

posted by LadyGypsy @ 9:49 PM