Last night I was up very late volunteering for a casino. I was a cashier, handing people large amounts of cash for “worthless” plastic discs. So I didn’t get to bed until about 2:30 this morning. I’m off to work now.
It wouldn’t be so bad, but I have to be alert today because I’m hosting a potluck party. I’m doing a dessert that I was dared to do several months ago, molten lava cake. (Do I need ice cream for that? I don’t have any.)
The bad part about that is that at the casino I had a chocolate fudge cake for dessert that looked suspiciously like a molten lava cake. (Didn’t mind that there was no ice cream for that. Although there was whipped cream…)