Cake disaster!!

the cake I was telling you about earlier that me and liz were making………..yeah……..didn’t turn out so well. It looked great until we made the frosting too runny and, although thick enough to stay on the cake for the most part, the rest of it ended up dripping over the plate that the cake was on forcing us to put it on a cookie sheet so that it wouldn’t get everywhere. Plus the fact that even though the cake had only two layers-nothing special-the top layer was sliding off the bottom. in short it looked hilarious. However we still held out hope for this sad looking cake. Hoping that the wonderful taste would redeem the hideousness of cake………not in the least!!! It tasted awful…………..so we brought it to my parents and there it remains with the one pretty hefty slice cut out of it that we had such high hopes for, with our massive glasses of milk standing by at the ready……………..yet it turned out a disaster!

out of my scifi norm

soooo I love all the jane austen movies!! and I’ve only once tried to read one of her books but as always I tend to get distracted if it’s not a totally ridiculously nerdy scifi or fantasy book. But I am trying again and this time I think I might be hooked!! Starting of course with P&P and who knows what will come next.

I’d rather cut my feet off and run!

at the moment me and my sister liz–who is the one convincing me to pick up blogging again–are waiting anxiously for our peanut butter chocolate cake to finish (oh btw we made it from scratch—wiping the flour off our shoulders.) in the process of creating this masterpiece it came to our attention that we were lacking in a vital ingredient in the milk department. so barely making the cut off we unfortunately left ourselves with no milk like hydration which is essential when devouring our peanut butter chocolate cake “surprise” (or so liz calls it)

 

night….

 

speaking of nightfall  my new thing now is late nights and late morning starts. Now my days start about at one thirty and end around 3 am. Do I especially like this schedule…………not quite. However, with peoples schedules and work days ending around 9 at night or later I am stuck spending the wee hours of the night as normal people spend their morning and afternoons. So while you are enjoying your sleepfull nights just remember thats when my day starts. Sooo anyone that enters my house before noon and decides to make any noise above a whisper–aka sue–will receive 40 lashes! oh and if you were to call me before that hour–aka Liz–I most likely will seem quite out of sorts and you would be lucky if I remembered the phone call at all.