Notice I left it small, in case you are having breakfast while reading blogs. Sorry for the ugly.
The dreaded Rocky Balboa eyes are back. Double Benadryl, double coffee.
I get cortisone shots every once in a while to keep this at bay, but whatever it is that causes this (yes, I have been tested to no avail) is stronger today than my meds. Wouldn't be so bad except I'm planning a birthday dinner for Kristin tomorrow.
I hope I can see because I'm handicapped when it comes to cooking already without having limited vision.
The cake may read like something at Cake Wrecks: "Eppy Barthday Krispin."