the clumsy cook and the handsome handyman

I have oodles of excuses why today's post is not that creative, but I'm keeping them all a secret. (because who wants to admit that they're lazy?)

In light of my cupcake confession, I've dubbed myself the clumsy cook.  It think it's fitting as I have been clumsy all my life (no comment from the peanut gallery, Virginia), and the goofy gardner just sounded silly.  So, as I mentioned before, today's post is minimal but carries the promise of some really juicy stuff coming up...  

I leave you with an old pic (because I still haven't retrieved my camera) of the clumsy cook and the handsome handyman.

Oh, and for the record, I took the cupcakes to my class on Monday, and the students ate each and every one of them... I don't necessarily think this says much because grad students are sleep-deprived and over-worked which has to affect their tastebuds (and I think they have this idea that I might somehow influence their grade which is hooey), but I did let myself think for a moment that they weren't a disaster.  Yay!