Cracking The Egg

Sometimes no matter what you do, you eventually have to move on to save what is left of your sanity. After I lost Surreal Confections to a hacker I kept trying to get it back. After a year of tears and pulling my hair out I had finally had enough. So before I cracked completely I decided to rebrand myself and here I am. A little cracked and a little crazy, but I will make the most of it. Hey, any good chef will tell you to make an omelette you have to crack a few eggs. Well, I am a baker so I have probably broken a few dozen, a bakers dozen. Yuk, yuk, yuk.

Yet I won’t only be baking here. Anything I do to stave off the truck coming to collect me for the funny farm will be show cased. Whether it be baking, crafts, or even RP you are going to find it here. As a stay at home mom I have to do something. If I don’t, chances are people are going to find my kids duct taped to the inside of their closets while I am whistling Dixie and doing my nails. I have to do something to stay sane and I don’t drink!!! (Yeah, odd I know. I am a woman born in the 70’s that doesn’t have a collection of empty wine bottles.)

Don’t get me wrong. I am insane and I don’t use that term lightly. My whole family is crazy. I’m talking putting on a straitjacket, wrap your arms around yourself, lock me up and dope me up mad. It’s genetics. Insanity doesn’t run in our family, it is our family but hey we have learned to embrace it. So hold on to your writing desks my peeps and come down the rabbit hole with me because we are about to crack a few eggs and go stark raving mad!