That chocolate cake I made last week wasn't good. At least I didn't think so. It was way to dense and fell apart when trying to serve a piece. I didn't like it at all, but everyone else thought it was really good. I took most of it to the library and I believe the last was eaten yesterday. I won't make it again, unless some one asks for it specifically.
I haven't felt very good today. I woke up this morning with a sore throat. I am sure it is just allergies but I am really dragging tonight. I ought to go to bed right now. I got up early this morning because I had a project to do with a couple of ladies for Share Your Christmas. We put the yearly reports together so that groups who participate can have a record of what was done by everyone. It's a 40 page booklet and it took a couple of hours to print it off, sort and staple. That wore me out! So I came home and read.
Charles went mushroom hunting yesterday and came back with 60+ nice sized morels. We had part of them tonight with burgers. They tasted pretty good although I got the batter a little soupy. But they were still a treat. That's the most I ever remember him finding. I think he will be going again tomorrow if it doesn't rain.
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