good lord, i’m tired.
yesterday, Reasa did science experiments. she smashed ice with a hammer, and calibrated a thermometer with her denatured alcohol burner. it was like…school.
i splattered a cake with neon royal icing.
then i made ganache. and poured it over boston cream pie. then covered it with fondant. and stacked it with two other layers.
and somebody raved over that one today. i mean, she gushed. it was…amazing, actually. she couldn’t believe i’d been around all this time and she hadn’t heard of me!
that’s a good day right there.
today? tailored a uniform shirt for my man, made 4 batches of cookie dough for an order on Monday, built 2 dozen cupcakes with minecraft craziness…
drove out to watch Joe lead a parade in Tioga…
…got Wendy’s for the kids, watched Earth to Echo after dinner, and now we’re chilling until it’s bedtime.
i think it might be bedtime.
and i’m NOT getting sick. i’m not.
dang it, why did i stop growing wheatgrass?
All Is Grace 
#1 by Kendra on November 22, 2014 - 11:52 pm
I don’t know why you stopped growing wheat grass. Can we eat wheat grass? Do I want to? 😉 Would it really prevent sickness? Maybe, but you don’t need it because you are NOT getting sick. I’ve been telling myself the same thing for at least 3 days, and I keep holding it off. Mostly. I am NOT getting sick. 😉