OK, so you know how with my last post I said I wanted the phone to ring?
Man, I should have shut my mouth.
Today the phone has rung numerous times, once when I had cake batter dripping out of the mixing bowl into the cake pan. I threw batter all over the place trying to find a place to set the bowl down where it wouldn't drip and where it couldn't be eaten by the dog.
I had to call my mother twice at work (she called me back once.)
I had a cake to make for tonight, Dad's dinner to toss together, dishes to wash (three times), egg whites to get rid of, tomatoes to slice...you get the picture. In between all this madness, I was trying to eat popcorn with one hand and stir frosting with the other.
Thankfully, it's all pretty much done now save a few little details. Only took three hours.
I'm going to soak my poor abused back in hot water and hope the phone A) doesn't ring again B) that no one feels the need to visit and C) That the dog doesn't start a riot because she doesn't want to be outside.
Ta,
Bec
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