This should technically be a “Sundaes are for Sharing post … but I didn’t want to wait to share it. 
I have absolutely no idea where this day disappeared to, I just know it seems to be over. I woke up this morning, full of intention on doing this and that and the other. I even showered, dressed … I ate breakfast, I grabbed my key, and then …
Sat down. I powered up the computer, make a few comments on my social networks, checked and replied to email, finalized a few documents, looked a few things up.
I still had a few minutes to kill while I waited my phone to back up. So, I headed back to Cake Wrecks (holy COW have you BEEN to the Cake Wrecks blog?) to re-read a few of the posts I read the night before and maybe read one or two new ones too.
I look at the clock, and four hours have passed. FOUR - count ‘em! ONE-TWO-THREE-FOUR!!! How does that happen? Go, take a look at this. And this. And, maybe, this. Browse a few more posts on your own. You cannot just look at the cake pictures - you have to read the whole post (I read the posts themselves, but not any of the comments), because Cake Wrecks owner Jen and her hubby John are Witty (yes, … with a “capital W” !!!!! … ), and must be read. Must! (Enough erroneous punctuation, Jen?)
Once I realized I had been at it for FOUR HOURS, I made lunch (popped pizza rolls in the m/w for Lil Lady), grabbed some sweet tea, and got busy. Reading more Cake Wrecks posts, of course! I was lost for another XX hours (I refuse to admit how many more hours I spent on the CW blog) when I realized I should probably feed my child. And check in with a few people by phone to make sure our plans are set for tomorrow. Except … I cannot call one of them this late. *Whistles softly*
(Thank you to April for pointing me in the direction of the Cake Wrecks website … I am sure I wasted several more hours than she did reading the blog, but we’ll both refrain from admitting exactly how many hours were spent crying-from-laughter in the last 24 hours.)
