In no particular order, yesterday...
I woke to a flat tire on our car (again).
I iced 46 cookies.
I took the car (again) to get the tire fixed (again) and this time (hopefully) really got it fixed.
I forgot several important cookie-icing ingredients at the store, which meant midnight icing.
I then realized that three stores did not have ingredients I needed and had fun in traffic.
I signed papers to have our foundation fixed TODAY.
I ate a package of marzipan fruit.
I baked a whole lot of baked goods with my mom and dirtied every dish she owns.
I fell asleep on my parents couch at 8pm and drooled on my sleeve.
I baked four dozen sugar cookies.
I suffered a headache all day.
I wrote a passionate blog post that took three hours and some of my soul, maybe.
I set a mixer on fire making royal icing. Bonus points!
I ate an entire All-Star Breakfast from Waffle House. For dinner.
I tried the (to me) new-fangled method of lining and filling sugar cookies.
I dirtied up most of my kitchen and left it that way.
I read about Ezekiel and thought about what it means to speak for God today.
With all that in mind, I may nap instead of really blogging today. If that's possible while they are lifting our foundation. I don't get how that works, so I'll try to take photos when I'm not napping.