I have been neglecting this blogging thing lately and I tried to tell myself it was because I was just too busy. Well, that's true, but not the entire reason. Isn't this blogging thing a little narcissistic? I mean, really, isn't it a little egocentric to think that there are people out there wanting to read about my day to day life? But, even with this in the back of my mind asking me, "Just who do you think you are?", I find it strangely calming and cathartic to just put all of this out there, so, what the hell.
Since I have last posted, lots of changes has been underway. I think I will focus on the progress of the cake shop today. There have been some major frustrations, like any construction project, but, knock on my head, I mean wood, the little hiccups haven't really slowed things down much. My anxiety level is still through the roof. Ok, I will go ahead and say it, I'm scared shitless! I have never taken a chance in my life! Everything I have ever done has been overly practical and the things I would have loved to do that were a little bit reckless, I have always convinced myself to stop. The only reason this cake shop project is still underway is because of my saint of a husband! He is my own personal support group and fan club! Without him, I would have chickened out a long time ago.
Ok, so enough of the sap! The following is what fear, chance, glorious excitement, paralyzing expectation, and dreams coming to fruition look like so far:
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| This is my yard before |
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| Sorry Mr. Crepe Myrtle but you were in the way |
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| Foundation, yay! |
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| Hee hee |
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| It begins to look like a room :-) |
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| Front Door |
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| Back Door |
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| No more loading cakes in the rain! Love it! |
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To be continued...
