Sorry…I’m up to my arms in dough, and getting ready to tackle buttercream frosting for an apple cake I’m taking to a dinner party tonight.

No photos.

No wittiness.

No patience.

Lurve you all, though.

Oh, and at the crack o’ dawn tomorrow, an across the country IM chat while baking with foodblog buddies. My keyboard will never be the same.

Ever.

And I just got all the crap out of it yesterday.

Some things never change.