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[solitary_summer]

Spent an inordinate amount of time baking and decorating four bunny cakes (cake bunnies?) for easter presents, two chocolate-hazelnut ones with chocolate glazing, two a kind of marzipan-vanilla dough. Frustratingly, I don't find the result exactly aesthetically satisfying and certainly not in keeping with the amount of work that went into it, and am left with a vague sense of an afternoon & evening wasted...

Not to mention a rather less-than-vague feeling of guilt for licking all those chocolate covered spoons.

In between cake cooling, glaze drying and dish washing watched a little Stargate, which I seem to be warming to almost against my will, and Smallville ('Calling'), which had a couple semi-good, or at least semi-funny, moments... (But we’re meant to be together. I’ve never been so sure about anything in my life. / ...every book from Socrates [Plato presumably, since Socrates didn't believe in the written word] to Shakespeare... uh-uh. *g*)
And never did a doctor look less doctor-y than this Helen person...

Comments

[czaria.livejournal.com]

So... When can I expect my bunny cake?

[solitary-summer.livejournal.com]

Uh... when they finally invent beaming?

Seriously though, I'd send one if there were any chance at all it'd not arrive squashed and/or (but more likely and) hard as stone. They're not exactly beautiful, they should at least be edible...