The RS Birthday dinner is finally over for another year! With it came my first 3-tier cake and me singing in public for the first time in 10 years! People were shocked that I could even sing. ( Yeah, yeah, yeah, hiding talents blah, blah, blah) There was talk about having me sing in sacrement meeting, to which I laughed and quickly dashed away. I told the RS President that she has not idea what a big deal it was to have me do that. I swore I never would again after the last time I sang in public. (Loooooooooooooooooooooong story) Oh well. My well-kept secret is now out.
There were even a lot of compliments on the cake. (Pictures and details to come tomorrow.) The RS Presidency made me cut it, which is just not right after the 18 hours I put in. However, there was no way I was taking this sucker home, so it was cut up with a large portion of the bottom layer going to a friend's family for her help with painting the flowers. (Plus, there was no way I was taking that much cake home when I can't eat any of it.)
As for now, I am just happy to be in comfy pajamas and fuzzy socks. 6 hours of high heels, nylons, and a skirt is just too long on a week night, especially when you are have a shot full of hormones in you.
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The cake is gorgeous! You did a spectacular job. Wish I could have been there to see you sing (and share the cake)!
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