Cake

I had a last-minute cake order on Friday for Monday, and here is the result.








































I wish I had the patience to take decent pictures when finished with a cake, but mostly I'm just glad it's finished and impatient to go lie down.

Crappy pictures aside, I think the cake turned out well.

Procrastination: You're Doing It Right

This year, we had Jack-O-Melons. Because apparently 4:30 Halloween afternoon is too late to buy pumpkins.

Is It Wrong

that part of me would kind of like to back on anti-depressants? I lost that last, tenacious 10 pounds when I was on Wellbutrin in my mid-20s. Losing 10 pounds would be rather cheering, I think.

S.A.D. + P.M.S. = SUCK

I don't know what happened last night at yoga -- some stuck chakra got released, or something -- but at one point between downward-facing dog and baby cobra, tears started to well. I more or less got myself under control for the rest of the class, until the end, when everyone lies completely still on their backs for several minutes. Then the trickle became a deluge. Luckily, because everyone was lying down with their eyes closed, no one noticed but the instructor, who brought me a tissue box.

Holy hell, is it spring yet?