I told myself I would work out this morning, so at 4:00 AM I rose and threw on my workout clothes. An hour later I sit here with half a slice of cake in my belly, and a very well organized closet.
And I am frustrated. I want to work out, but the idea of giving an hour and a half of my day away to Tony Horton seems inexcusable. There is simply too much to do.
Yesterday was Halloween, and it has received a cold shoulder from my family for a few decades. We grew up as Christians, and my church always had a Halloween alternative. In previous years we called it "Hallelujah Night," but in the the effort to make the peculiar seem less so, most churches simply call it a "Fall Festival." My father is the children's pastor at my church, and he did an exquisite job with this year's event. In times past we dressed up as Bible Characters, but now kids can dress up as just about anything tasteful. Besides, there aren't very many notable female examples in the Bible (Ruth, Esther, Lydia, Rachel, etc.), and their costumes all look the same, generally speaking.
All games and candy aside, Halloween was something very different for our family, as it is also my little brother's birthday. He lives in Washington DC, and this year he turned the very big 30. I miss him desperately, and knowing he likes cake I decided to send him some.
My son and I are huge fans of Bonne Maman preserves, and the empty jars make great drinking glasses. To my husband's lament, I snagged four and baked some cake in them.
Yes, I baked cake right inside old jelly jars (le gasp! I called bonne maman "jelly"). You can bake cake in just about anything glass, and mason jars are quite popular as well.
But with no mason jars on hand, my Bonne Maman jars would have to do. Here is a picture of them capped and ready to go.
I made some cupcakes with the remaining batter, stuck one in the mailbox, but can't figure out what to do with the rest.
I am sure I can find someone to eat them. Pumpkin Apple Cake with Cream Cheese Frosting.
Shouldn't be a problem.
Happy Birthday Frankie. Hey. Hope you like pumpkin. I needed to use it up.