well, too much.
My mother’s birthday is tomorrow.
I’ve been making TiramisÃ¹ every night for the past four nights, in hopes of making a tasty dessert for the birthday girl. I’ve also been eating all of them in order to taste.
And now I’m sick of TiramisÃ¹, great.
In other news, I got a puppy, a miniature rat terrier. Meet Boo.