I finally got the birthday cake I'd been craving: yellow (Betty Crocker) cake with chocolate buttercream frosting. Made it myself, and decided to indulge myself in a little piece for breakfast. Clearly I'm not a food stylist.
Then I walked the dog in 39 degree weather...with wind. My face is now chapped, and my fingers are tingling (despite the gloves). Time for some tea and a little bit of writing.
It's a good morning (if a bit chilly).