Which probably means I'm dying of some swift and terrible, and undiscovered, disease. Like John Travolta in that one movie. The one where he can predict earthquakes.
So if I don't post for awhile, it either means I died, or I'm learning Portuguese. Overnight.
I'll let you know how it goes . . .
A cake I made based (loosely) on Van Gogh's "Almond Blossoms."
Yeah. He'd be crushed to know he'd been this trivialized . . .
P.S. If I die, y'all will send armloads of sweet peas, right? RIGHT????