That is what happens when you take a skunk-beating in your mouth.
I also had good time to plan ahead for Austin and to put together 10-years of CWP data in support of the programs that will be featured at NCTEAR. I awarded myself with the dinner and cake, of course.
And that cake...sweeter than I remember, but Cynde's advice to make a cherry ganache actually worked. It doesn't necessarily lend itself to chocolate, but I did find dark chocolate with cherry innards, so I added that at the last minute.
That jumbalaya, though: shrimp, chicken, sausage, spices, and rice. That was perfection. When they head to PA, I'll miss their cooking for sure.
We finished the evening with a few games of Spoons and I came home to smell the faint remembrances of the skunking. It will go away, because it eventually has to go away.
In the meantime, it's Sunday followed by a holiday. Let their be rest.
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