It's been a good day. I got a lot accomplished, I had some good news, and I feel good, generally. Everyone is good here. The sun is out, there's cake (more on that later) and the chores are done for the night. The house is almost clean. It's almost bedtime for the children. I figured out the twitter thingie and can congratulate myself, I'm only roughly a year behind, trend-wise.
But mostly there is cake, and that's Bridget's second favorite thing in the whole wide world, so all's well that ends well.
I know, so vague, Bridget. You whore.
That's Cake Whore to you. Om nom nom.
