The Birthday Cake
Mood: Annoyed
Listening to: Cricket: Aus vs SA
Saturday 10.43pm
I'm sorry that I seem to moan a lot here, but its one place I can let rip and get things out of my system a bit.
On Monday, Small turns 6. I have to work, the birthday party is at 3pm so after tea tonight I set to and baked a birthday cake. A big square chocolate one, to be turned into SpongeBob Squarepants tomorrow with some inspiration from books, kids and several lots of different coloured icing... It smelt delicious, rose a bit in the centre so I left it upside down on the cooling rack to, er, cool - and the bloody bitching thing has broken into three pieces. This is my NEVER FAIL BIG CHOCOLATE CAKE SUITABLE FOR TURNING INTO ALL SORTS OF SHAPES recipe and I am friggin gutted. Guess I'll do another one tomorrow cos I ain't doing it at this hour of the night.
There, I feel a little better now.
Dyed my hair this morning, and gave Small a racing stripe as well. I'm "Intense Red" at the moment, just a tad darker than the last lot which was "Passionate Red" - (where's the passion then? from Himself) - Fire engine red could also apply, yep I know most people do this sort of thing in their teens, but I've always been behind the times, or a late developer or something! Maybe its me midlife crisis. But it's quite fun too! I have always dug my toes in and embraced my grey quite fondly but the family hates it, so a couple of months ago I gave in and put some colour in - electric blue stripes. Unfortunately they didn't take very well and hardly anybody noticed. Those that did thought I was making a political statement cos my timing was lousy and it coincided with our general election. Pure coincidence, I assured them. But oh how I hate regrowth. Still, this lot should see me right till after the Christmas holidays. Maybe I'll get it super short next, or go Goth black or.....
Himself took me over to Palmerston North to do some Christmas shopping today, shock horror! Truth is, he wants to go fishing tomorrow and is clocking up Brownie points. We seemed to spend lots of hours and dollars without much to show for it which isn't very encouraging; no, on second thoughts we did ok. Got his Mum sorted, Mike's birthday sorted, Pip's birthday sorted, sister in law sorted, one nephew, great niece finished (I think), know what is for Greg but can't find one, yeah, we're doing pretty well all things considered. More shock horror, he wants to buy me jewellery for my Christmas and/or birthday!!!!!!!!! Now that's unheard of. [Furrows brow and begins to wonder what he's up to]
Raining cats and dogs again but hot and muggy. It's been the same all week - fine in the morning then thunder, lightning and heavy rain in the afternoon. All week! Most unusual for these parts. The big boys are supposed to be doing a raft race down the Oroua River tomorrow but judging from how muddy and high it was this afternoon before this latest lot of rain, I would expect it to be cancelled. Hope so anyway (so I can stay home and make another cake).
Did I mention The New Car???? OHHHHHHH its luverly! This from me who has always defended our old five hundred dollar Mazda 626 - we've bought a Ford Mondeo Zetech, well, we bought half and the bank bought half - and it's gorgeous! Red, bright red - seems to be my colour at the moment. Sadly it cannot go in the garage as the garage is stuffed with Pip's worldly possessions until she goes back to PN next year, which is annoying when it is raining because one gets wet (internal access garaging is the best thing about this house I reckon).
Enough rambling.
Must burn or shred that thing before long, otherwise it could be misinterpreted. Lol, thought I'd lost it but no, just the Alzheimers at work again. Don't mind my cryptic little comments, they're quite logical to me, well, as I write they are, I'll probably forget what I mean later on - but it's just a form of release. Haven't been writing anywhere lately but I need to.
Oh sod the blimmin cake, I could have done without that wee disaster. Hooray we'll have it for morning tea tomorrow I guess.
Crumbs.
Jaybee
