Countdown

A lot of people have been asking me how I'm doing these days.  It could be the bags under my eyes or the strange bump that's appeared on my cheek bone which someone suggested might be a bite.  Great.  Another thing to think about in the wee small hours.  Are there any poisonous spiders in the Pacific Northwest? Will I feel better or worse if I know the answer to this?

Okay, thank you for asking.  Here's how I'm doing.  Last night I dreamed that Hilary Clinton begged me to cater a Lutheran Wedding.  There were meatballs involved.  That's how I'm doing.

We have set the date for Opening!  I'm not telling you when that is!  Mainly because the minute I do something else will happen to push it back another week.  Stainless steel seems to figure prominently in the latest delay ....

I will tell you I am putting together a supremely talented TEAm of Mavens and Bakers.

The kitchen floor is down (it's ugly, I hate it) the sexy fireplace is in (it's gorgeous, I love it) and the painting will be finished this week (I have no idea - you'll tell me when you see it.)

In the meantime,

 Well, kinda, sorta.