Oh Yeah!

Lot of weird shit going on as of late. My niece Monica, the one helping me on my project, was over 2 weekends ago and to me looked fine. But I guess that's because she wasn't over long enough to eat. Turns out her gallbladder wasn't working anymore and every time she ate it caused major pain. Poor kid is barely a junior in HS and had to have it removed last weekend.

A co-worker that didn't talk to me the first 3 years I was on my current shift/team all of a sudden sends the best email testimonial about the desserts he has sampled. Funny how some sweets turned this individual from a hater to my biggest fan, willing to help me sell my goods at sporting events or county fairs and such to get my name out there.

Oh yeah, after reading his email I remembered that I didn't post the 3 lil words I've been dieing to hear. Well not just me, but any chef or wanna-be-chef, lol. I was thrown for a loop when I heard them, a female that does not work in my area just happened by as someone was eating some of my cheesecake. She then inquired of where she may get some, came over and asked for a slice. I gave her a slice of the raspberry 1. "That was orgasmic!" Her exact words after sampling my cheesecake, made me feel I was worth my weight in salt, or in my case since I make sweets, sugar.

Ltr all.