Today was a busy day for me. I finally got around to properly celebrating my mousy wife's birthday after having to put it on hold due to pain in the surgical area last week. I made her a lemon cake with lemon mousse between the layers and a lemon buttercream on the outside. It was fantastic, but I need to improve my baking skills as it wasn't quite up to my astronomical standards =w= We also had ham, mashed potatoes, and corn on the cob. Very standard and easy stuff, but still delicious no matter how you look at it. Twas a good day even if I am exhausted out of my mind.

I know that seems like a random thing to talk about in here, but it brings me gender euphoria and I really don't know why. It's probably because it's what my mother used to do for myself and my sisters when we were younger and I'm emulating her. Seems like the most reasonable explanation