Do you ever have one of those days where you just wake up feeling BLAH! That was me yesterday. It wasn't a lazy in bed all day feeling, just a "I really don't feel quite right" feeling. I cleaned, baked, took care of Sophia, yada yada yada. I was not getting any better. I read my scriptures then took a nice long wonderful bubble bath. That helped a lot. It probably washed away some of my blues. I was feeling better, but still something was just a little off. Later that night, as the streets filled with sparkling ice glitter, I drove to my friends house for a cake decorating class. After a near death experience I finally made it there. It was wonderfully therapeutic. The cake was no where near perfect, or even party worthy, but it was the medicine I needed. Now I have the cake deco bug! I keep of thinking of excuses just to make cakes. Super Bowl, Valentines, Happy Friday! There's only one problem. Who's going to eat them?