I'm fine. Mom's just too hot to think.
(or help me blog, apparently.)
Her birthday is next week, and she wants a Red Velvet birthday cake with Cream Cheese frosting. (this won't happen unless she bakes the cake herself, which she very well might do.)
She wants it to be sunny, dry and about 80F. (she might get that)
She wants Monty's fambly in attendance. (I'm not sure I have enough magic to pull this off.)
She wants a clean house. (that'll never happen.)
She wants to be 5 pounds thinner. (yo! Mom, ain't gonna happen if you eat that CAKE!)
Funny lady. Too hot to blog, not too hot to wish.
Hmmm. Think I need a nap to ponder this.