It is hard to believe that it is already September. Time is moving too fast. When I was 10, 10 years seemed like an eternity. Now, 10 years ago seems like yesterday.
This morning I received an e-mail from an on-line service provider (for my business) that was down Thursday-Saturday. Today’s e-mail stated they are working again. Great… they get it working on Sunday. (It was bad enough that it was down all that time, now they get it working on a Sunday morning the day before a national holiday.)
Sisters Butters and Killen were our dinner guests tonight. I made cashew chicken, but instead of celery I used dellicata squash. It actually worked quite well. But, dessert was the best.
I made a cake with peaches and a whipped cream frosting. It was one of those desserts that you didn’t feel guilty about having seconds. It tasted rich but felt light.
Elizabethe teased saying we will never see this cake again. (Implying that I won’t ever make it again.) So, I indulged her by taking about how next time I’ll try using apples, or maybe pears. (That’s exactly what she was implying… I’d change it up so much that it will be entirely different next time.) That said, I’m sure I’ll make this again. We’ve got LOTS of canned peaches that need to be used.
Tomorrow’s Labor Day. One thing I miss about working for someone else is having holidays. One thing I don’t miss is working for someone else.