I'm baking...a lot
Gingersnaps last night, pumpkin muffins this morning and plans to make an apple coffee cake.
Oddly, this behavior means that I feel like I'm not getting enough done. The stomach flu hit the bestitched household hard. I am behind on three (argh!) writing deadlines, class starts tomorrow night and I have done nothing to prepare, the quilt is suddenly in limbo, and these damn knee socks just need to knit themselves.
Where are a group of industrious elves when I need them? Hiding in that frickin keebler tree again?
And LL is suddenly obsessed with my old Nancy Drew books. She's been carrying them everywhere. Cute but a little odd.















