There's a continuing legal education seminar on Friday sponsored by the Pottawatomie County Bar Association.
I've done most of the planning which is something I love to do. I will be an event planner in my next life.
However, there is a small problem with the CLE on Friday.
I won't be there.
CB and I are headed to San Antonio for the weekend. (Stay tuned for amazing photos from south Texas!)
Since I won't be there, I need to have everything ready to go and the venue all set up tomorrow afternoon.
Well, the muffins are done.
Thanks to the Muffin Man who lives on Lilac Lane. (If you'll sing the song it actually does sort of fit....go ahead, start singing....you know you want to!)
Oh, and if that song is stuck in your head for the rest of the day, sorry about that.
**Update. 1.5 hours later. Number of muffins baked: 36. Total number of muffins on the counter to cool: 36.
Total number of muffins available to be put in zip lock bags: 29.
Wait. What?
Seven muffins missing. Usual suspects interrogated as only a lawyer can.
That leaves only one.
Buddy.
That little bastard paid me back for Halloween. He ate the muffins, papers and all.
You know what they say: what goes in must come out.
You know what I say? I'm leaving for the weekend. Hope Luke is not opposed to cleaning up recycled cupcake papers.
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