I seem to be slowly going insane. I am cluttered behind a myraid of ingredients for our Finger Food Feast, up to my elbow in dishes, and up to my eyeballs in making bread and attempting to get that done quickly so I can roast a chicken. So I can use my new-to-me handy-dandy- meat grinder and make chicken salad.

I am not sure I will ever ever get it all done. So I am wasting time telling you I will never get it done.

It seems my article has been revived. I also need to write the next one..TODAY. And email it to the editor TODAY. Sure. Yeah. This morning when she called I thought I could squeeze it in and had a great idea. Not anymore.

Life. Happens. Doesn’t it?