I’ve spent the night studying. I haven’t had to study for anything since the last set of exams some nine years ago. This is nothing like that.
Food, glorious food… and scary foodborne illnesses that I’m cramming to learn how to keep out of my baked goods.
Can it really be coincidental that I got my groove back on my White Eyebrow form tonight, in between study sessions?
Cupcakes and kung fu – a day closer to fruition! Back to the book…. 🙂
The bad news is that Merle and I both spent several hours of the holiday working. The good news: Merle can still work. She’ll get the results of the MRI tomorrow and fingers remain crossed until then that it’ll be a quick recovery back to black sash testing. Now, she tells me, it’s a vendetta.
My son and I finished out the waning hours of the holiday walking down to a Polish restaurant he’d been wanting to try for a while.
We settled on Perogies and Chicken Kiev…
Then I returned to my own kitchen to experiment with new cake recipes and prep for a food safety certification course.
At the office taking care of current obligations… in my kitchen looking forward to new, sweeter ones. That’s a more than acceptable Labor Day.