We were being silly today. All that “OMG the world is going to end!” stuff is always amusing. Since most of my old online buddies that I celebrated 2006/6/6 with aren’t around any more, we decided to have a little offline “party” (I’m not much of a partier, so it was just my best friend, my mother and the Clown Brother). And since we couldn’t think of any other way to symbolically destroy the world, we made cake. We might not win any cake decoration contests, but we made do with what we had at home, and they were yummy.
I never expected to need an atlas in the kitchen…
And now I think I’ll go eat South America.