So I went back to the studio to make some flower cabs, lost track of time..... you guessed it, it suddenly hit me "QUICHE!!! " screamed in my head... it was 2:05. Oh no! to late!! Damn, damn, damn.
When hubby came bumbling down the stairs I tried to blame it on him... he knew I was looking forward to that quiche, I told him yesterday, if only he had come down sooner, he could have reminded me. Okay now I feel a little better, it wasn't my fault.
So here I sit munching on a baloney and peanut butter sandwich (it's good, you should try it). Everyone is forewarned tomorrow I better get that quiche or they will be hell to pay.