The circus tent I called home, that's my story and I'm sticking to it!
Well not really but I thought it was a better excuse for my absence than ” ooops!, look at the time.” I spent the first half of July preparing for my 40th birthday party. 65 folks at my house eating pulled pork BBQ, playing on the slip and slide, drinking lemonade (And other stuff… no teatotalers here), and sharing in the very best cake EVAH!!!
Best Cake EVAH!!! Thanks, Paul.
You must admit… A pink flamingo cake is pretty whimsical. Even better it was made by a friend. Just about the coolest thing there is. Oh and there were some cupcakes to keep it company .
Colorful Cupcakes ... nothing says yum like neon.
Now I’m on the job search, and it was sapping my will to whimsify – yes that is a word. It just happens to be made-up.- the world. I have broken free of the drudgery. I will not be dissuaded from my task of finding whimsy where ever I can. So here I am… what comes next? Who knows.
p.s. I’m sorry about the picture quality, I lost my camera and was using a 3 mega pixel jobber that I had borrowed + I was the one blowing out the candles so the juggling was a little hectic.
Random Acts of Whimsy 