This past weekend I slept. I haven’t done that in weeks. My life lately has consisted of work (overtime. yea.) and my little pug had emergency surgery for swallowing a toy that got stuck. So sleep hasn’t been on my to-do list in a while.
Sunday I decided to make pancakes. I haven’t cooked anything in weeks. I was quite a sight. I was wearing bright orange plaid pajama pants, a black tshirt that said “I’m not dead yet.” with a really awesome owl apron from modcloth and bunny slippers while holding up a spatula with a very determined look on my face. PANCAKES.
They came out great. 
Then I moved on to cupcakes and a cake. The decorating didn’t come out that grand, though. Here’s the final product:
Perhaps next year on Valentine’s Day I’ll go all out. Not so much this year.
Also, sorry for the short and sporadic posts. I’m trying to get the world sorted and get myself back into the swing of things. Stick around — I’ll be back soon.
