It's 5 o'clock somewhere!

Annnnnnnnnnnd then I was in pajamas. At about 5:56pm. What? I'm a working girl, it's rainy outside, and everyone else in my household were sporting the sweats first. Okay, maybe boys can get away with it easier, but I have things to do and I feel the need of being comfortable in the process.
First up, a new idea that has come to me today, via the mister.  Once a week, preferable a Sunday, I will be posting a cake of the week. Whether it be a disaster or a beauty to the eyes, it's going to be posted. Eventually this could be used to get me out there, right? Right.
This won't be long tonight. I'm a bit bleary eyed and still have a pile of homework to attend to.  But I can leave you with this picture because I was staring at my oh-so-tired doodle and all I could think about is how grown up she is now. It happens with dogs too. *tear*

At least the dog will always stay in a somewhat miniature "puppy" form. And she still cuddles like the dickens.

Off to cuddle the doodle and ignore statistics.
~Mis. Fit.