I got up early this morning because I had a group of ladies coming, my
Stitchery Group....actually not all of them stitch, but we have fun meetings.
I made a fresh apple cake...after putting it in the oven I tasted the batter and
thought it tasted salty....oops, I used self-rising flour. I said a bad word and my
first thought was, "Coleen wouldn't say that!"...but I made another cake and that was
not a small task....(it called for two cups of chopped apples and I did it twice!)
I had more sour cream, outdated, but how sour can sour cream get, right?
When I got the second cake in the oven I was afraid that I left out the baking soda....LOL...
So I had two cakes baked before eight o'clock....both of them not quite right, but at
least John slept late! All I kept thinking was I would like to share this story with all of you...and realized that
you have become a part of my life, even if we have not met and that is a good thing.


The first cake was salty and really puffy and pretty, the second was a bit flat, but
everyone loved it! Thanks for being a part of my early morning fiasco, everyone, even if
you didn't know it!