“Where were you yesterday?” Holly was referring to my absenteeism at the ‘Katie/Baby Party’
It was lunch rush. I had tray of ice tea in one hand and was reaching for a caesar salad appetizer with the other. There was no appropriate 5 second answer that I could shout to her, 5 seconds was all the time lunch rush allows. Instead I stammered, “Katie knows” and sped-walked my first course into the dining room.
I knew Holly would tease me mercilessly when I explained why I missed the party. Multiple tiered wedding monstrosities take less time to assemble than my one little Darkest Chocolate Crepe Cake.
I waited til the rush subsided and took my lumps.
“Eight hours?!” she looked at me incredulously. “For what?!”
And Holly now has the address to my blog. The first entry I suggested she read, “A Reason to Bake: Part Two”.