And Rick has finally returned from the wilds of Indiana... or wherever he was (I seriously lose track sometimes :)), which means I can stop talking to myself and baking random individual-sized cakes. Too bad I didn't have any ice cream in the house -- I have a feeling cake PLUS ice cream equals extra happiness. Okay, extra temporary happiness -- I assume it would wear off as soon as I stepped on a scale.
Yeah, it's probably good I didn't have any ice cream in the house...
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