To live in bed...Sounds like a sexy sentiment doesn't it?
Nope. Not this time.
Due to the brilliance of universal timing, Alpha's end of smoking (and my drastic reduction) coincided exactly with the (early) onset of my period.
Is there ever a more inconvenient time to be the parent of children who are to young to run away?
I'm irritated with blogger because all the background pictures I drool over are to big to upload. And once I shrink them, they fit funny.
And I still can't find the "Best chocolate cake recipe in the world."
Unfortunately, Alpha had a point when he laughed at me and said "You think you can just Google it?" So far I have made it about 17 pages in, and they all look just about the same as the recipe I'm bored with.
Living in bed is sounding better and better. Which is why I'm not answering the question I have waiting instead of sitting here complaining--brain's malfunctioning something fierce.
I will get to it sometime soon. Promise.
Did I mention that I tried a new chocolate cake recipe, and it is definitely not the worlds best? In fact, I have no interest in ever making it again lol.
Trying new things is so overrated.