When I got home from work today, the entire house smelled of freshly-baked cake. Even though I'd eaten not three hours before, my stomach turned in anticipation of such a wonderful baked good. But the logical side of me wondered, "What the hell. Mom doesn't bake!" When I asked my mother why the house smelled like cake -- and strongest at the back door, which is next to the kitchen -- she told me there was a cake-scented candle burning in the bathroom, which is ALSO next to the back door. ://////
*grumble grumble* Oh, my mouse is working again, BTW.
( Meme I stoled from sailorflare! )Happy twenty-second birthday to the entire Zelda crew. I don't know what my life would be like without my game, and that's pretty sad. :D
