

We finally had our last fondant/gum paste class tonight. We haven't learned that much & I often think it was a waste of time but it did get me out of the house & do something that I enjoy. Deb & I decided just to make one cake tonight for class instead each of us bringing in a cake. There was less stress on both of us & a bit more fun. I tend to ask Deb a lot of questions & be a bit anal with how my cake looks but tonight Deb did most of the work & I wasn't anal at all.
The funny thing about tonight is that I wasn't going to go but Deb convinced me that I should. I had a much better time than I thought I would. After awhile I found out that I was having trouble speaking. Not literally mind you. For example, at one point I said do you think this looks pretty...but I didn't finish the sentence. I wasn't talking about the cake either but the way I said it sounded like I wanted praise for the cake. Another time I was looking for toothpicks so I could color the fondant but what I asked Deb was do you have any rubberbands? The last thing I looked at was a rubberband in my case so that's what came out. Deb thought I was serious to. I don't know if you'll understand the humor of these things but we were dying laughing on the way home talking about how I wasn't able to speak tonight.