Making ice cream for one of my coworkers, because her birthday was today. "Something caramelly and nutty," she requested. She liked ice creams with THINGS in it, too, like Cold Stone. So I'm thinking a vanilla base, with chocolate chunks, soft caramel folds and walnuts. Or pecans. Though I'm sort of tempted to have a coconut base with caramel and nuts. Hmmm.
Today was a nice day at work. A fair amount of production, some cupcake decorating, and some quiet. We actually finished early and sort of lolled around cleaning and answering the phone. I wish all the days could be like that. Of course there's still an undercurrent of secrets, a currency of information, a white noise from one job to another job to out across the hills.
Going out tonight, I think. Helping a friend chase some women and other spectator sports. Mulling over my letter from Bloom. Keeping bigger secrets than usual, because I realized last week what I really want to do with my professional life, and I feel amazing about it.
Back to work on my review of The Hours, and other Fringe submissions for the reading period.