Another teaser for a recipe, coming soon to this blog in September. It's gotta post elsewhere first, and frankly, since I stinking procrastinated to the day of the deadline for this recipe, I'm a wee bit too tired to post it here, too.
Why did I procrastinate? Good question. Stuff like that totally stresses me out, but clearly, not so much that I act in a more timely manner.
The craziest part of this procrastination thing is that this recipe share is writing I get paid for. 1500 words which includes recipes and pictures and suggestions. I cracked out one of my recipes last week and read the book so I could review it and come up with food suggestions to tie into a book club meeting. Sheesh. Feeling tired thinking about it. Ha.Ha. But. These little cupcakes are worth waiting for.
Change. I've learned to embrace it, ride it out til the end. Sometimes I'm kicking and screaming, other times weeping with my eyes clinched tight. Once in awhile I ride like a dog in a car, head out the window snorting what life has to offer. Mother to young adult children, a marriage of thirty years, and a desert to mountain to valley waltz with God have shaped me into someone I never imagined I'd be. Life is short and I want to live it. Tears, sighs, laughter and change. Every morsel granted to me. Scrambled, shaken or stirred.