The Red Sox would start winning. Yes, I know the season is only three games young…but really an 0 and 3 opening series is just a tad shameful.
Yes, once again I’m sad about not attending a major conference. RT Booklovers Convention is in Los Angeles this week and I’m pretending not to be jealous (of course, I’m drowning in envy).
My younger son turns 7 tomorrow and I’m dreaming up awesome cupcakes that I can send into his classroom. Of course, the operative word here is dreaming. Reality is that I will be purchasing sweet treats — so that they actually look and taste agreeable to his first grade classmates.
I can almost visualize the end of my current work in progress. The hard part is getting there without grinding my teeth into stubs.
Finally, on this Monday morning I’m wishing that the heavy rain falling outside will wipe away the dirt on my skylights. Fingers crossed this will save me several hours of spring cleaning next week 🙂