So I was lamenting over stupid comment someone said that made me feel bad, I decided to just go about my day...no reason to get bogged down by stupidity, right?
So while Kevin is warming up a horse for a client to ride, I sat making small talk with her and her mother, then all of a sudden the SKY FELL ON MY HEAD! I heard a scream (not my own) and was covered in bird poop, eggs (ouch! one broke) and hay....a bird's nest had fallen from the ceiling of our indoor arena... gag! So a quick change and wash up later, we're good to go.
I get a text "will you make a cake for Claire for this weekend's horse show?" Panic sets in...I'm already obligated to 2 other cakes, 6 dozen cookies and we have a barn full of horses to prep (i.e. LONG hours), but they DID just BUY a horse through us, and she's 9 and CUUUUTE...how CAN I say no? I mean really? and her mom is so nice...so sigh...I agree... and of course they choose flavors I don't have the ingredients for... so it's 9:30ish p.m. and we decide to make a Wal-Mart run. I shower, throw on my new shorts and I'm good to go...run all over Wal-Mart and get back into our truck just to realize that the size sticker was stuck to my butt and ran half way down my leg! Sigh...at least I most likely blended right in...LOL
and psst...I've got a blog just for Cookies and Cakes.... Cookie Couture (take a look)
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