That's what ran through my mind first thing this morning. That was my first thought. Seriously. My alarm hadn't gone off yet, I opened my eyes and thought, "gee. today would be a great day to bake a cake."
I don't know what is wrong with me, because it's a) too hot to bake a cake b) I can't eat an entire cake (okay, I could, but I shouldn't) and c) today would be a good day to get out of bed and go to work.
Going back to work after four days of doing absolutely nothing but reading back issues of In Style Magazine and going to the poolside bar at Hotel Arts (swanky!) really is not a lot of fun.
Puffed Wheat Squares
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