

I made a cake for Trevor's birthday today, and for once, it worked out! I've had some horrible cake failures in the past (thanks to Cynthia for the reminder of the 'brain' cake...LOL!) -- and this cake will not fall into that category. Hurrah!


Just letting everyone know that my new 'getting Christmas on track sooner' idea is working well so far. The tree is up (but not decorated yet -- and will not be lit up until Dec. 1), other decor is going up around the house (hiding lingering reno supplies, but I suppose they can be festive too!), I've started gathering supplies for crafty things and baking, and...AND...I'm *thisclose* to finishing my Christmas shopping.
Brownie lovers rejoice, you can now have TWO chewy edges to your slice, instead of the horrible flat pan effect on your batter. Who knew this was such a problem before?

They are glass and stainless steel (and wood somewhere), and can be wall mounted or have legs added to become a sideboard. So one's going next to my desk (where there's a heater, and mounted to the wall with the extra support from 2 legs) and the other is going under the 'fake-out' electrical panel (thanks to a 'Sarah's House' idea of mounting a frame with a hinge over top with a magnet closure, voila! no ugly panel!). Both are nice and compact and offer oodles of storage, which is what I need in here.
*The photo above represents my Tupperware purchase! (Okay, maybe only a fraction of that...)
Our mantle is gone. Gone gone. (For Trevor specifically: 'gone gone gone she's been gone so long she's been gone gone gone so long' - bonus points for anyone who can identify who sings that line.) It's a sad state of affairs around this house now, with the clutter and the reno dust still swirling around...and now this. The mantle had been sagging for a year or so, with Trevor sometimes cocking (yes, I just wrote that...MUAHAHAHAHA) his head and checking on it with a 'yup, it's moving' declaration. Well two days ago it really moved, enough that there were worries of it falling off and taking out whatever it landed on below. And we don't want any squashed or maimed kitties in this house (ditto for dvds, tvs, tables, etc.). So we sadly snapped it off the wall. It was only attached with a few blobs of glue and TWO nails. TWO! Retards who put that up need a smack up the side of the head (which I will volunteer to administer). *sigh* So yet another thing gets added to the list. This is one thing that has me really miffed, so much so that I want it fixed, and fixed soon.
And why not throw in a thumb update? You'll all be glad to know that I'm going naked with it every day now. Except at night, I have a phobia about catching it on a blanket in my sleep so I wrap it up and polysporin the crap out of it. It doesn't hurt any more, but it sure isn't pretty to look at. It looks all gimped to me and I wish I had my normal pretty thumb back. One of the really weird feelings I have with it is from the nerve damage, and I either can't feel parts of it, or it feels pin-prickly. Plus it's shedding a lot of skin (yes, I know, too much information), and still doesn't bend right. But I'm slowly trying to use it a little more every day and make sure it heals fast.
Here's the cake that actually TURNED out. Despite a few strange icing recipes (is it supposed to be the consistency of oatmeal?) I finally found one that worked and worked well. And it did taste as good as it looked (raspberry and white chocolate...mmmmm).
I haven't had a lot of time to do the domestic goddess thing lately with the basement and endless reno's, but I put that all aside Friday night and baked up some treats. Ohhh KitchenAid mixer, how I've missed you! Well, the yard isn't done yet but we're progressing nicely. We were quite a bit slower this weekend due to the STINKING heat. But, we did manage to get the gate frames up, and hit the Homo Delepot twice. I planted my pride and joy -- veggie boxes! I'm going all Jamie Oliver and going to be all natural (and talk with a slight lisp, and think that everything's easy peasy and lubly jubly). Three tomato plants (one called 'super fantastic' -- how could I not get that one???), some broccoli plants (which would be so rad if they actually work), zucchini (crossing fingers there), butter lettuce, parsley and basil. I will be in heaven if they all grow like mad. I can then fulfill my mental daydream of little house on the prairie/hot gardening chick in overalls with red gingham shirt harvesting luscious ripe veggies in a large wicker basket. HA HA!
Must remember to review this video for reference!