Whines: There's a dirtylaundrysaurus in my house. No matter what defensive measures I take, he just keeps coming back. I've yet to actually see him, but I know he exists. I'm constantly finding his ***** all around the house. This week, I think he's got diarrhea because the volume is excessive and strewn all over the house. If I wasn't the one who had to clean up after him, I'd probably feel bad for him.
I'm trying to mentally prepare myself for the insane work day I'll be walking into tonight. I have to bake 21 dozen muffins and scones, and two cheesecakes.
Woo Hoos: DH is coming around to the idea of baby #3.
Another restaurant contacted me recently about buying my cakes/cheesecakes/etc wholesale to sell in their restaurant. They happened to try my stuff and loved it. I'm baking their first order tonight and it will be picked up tomorrow morning. This order is two cheesecakes: Mocha Swirl and Salted Caramel. Who knows, maybe I'll get famous.