Wit and whimsy in small doses.
I had a dream last night that I found a checkbook outside of a friend’s bakery. The checkbook was full of cash, and the checks had very little information to help me find the owner. But I remember flipping through a phone book to try to find them. I’m not sure why I didn’t try the Internet.
— Erica Smith (@ericasmith)September 10, 2014
No job means it’s time to start cleaning out the cupboards. That’s where I’ve discovered many, many cake mixes.
As Wednesday’s events reminded me, I definitely see the glass as half full. Naive, even. I’m OK with that.