cake boss

Well, there she is. Cake number 2. Everyone in cake class had to bake and ice the same one.

I admit, it ain't that pretty. There's crumbs, there's blobs, but I do think it looks maybe, sorta, kinda cool...at least my workmates thought so. I mean who doesn't love cake on nightshift?

Next week we learn clowns. Whiiiiich I find creepy. Creepy clown cupcakes. Yikes.

So what else is new? Not much.

Had a lovely weekend away avec le Spruits. Homemade Eggers, venison...teacher teacher teacher!

8 shifts left on my home floor. Sad.

Miss my schmoopy poo. The boys are wonderful. Roy is a pain. But cute.

I don't want to sell the house anymore. So sick of showings etc. Meh.

Buckshee arrives soon! yay!

And I ate icing for breakfast. True Story.