I made it through Thursday

 Work today.  

I can't discuss a lot of it.  

I can say it was very, very, busy.  I was running all day.  

I'm making dump cake now.  We have some very nice little foil pans that fit great in my toaster oven.  

The recipe for a full pan is 9x13 casserole dish or cake pan, 1 box standard cake mix, 2 cans fruit pie filling, 2 sticks butter cut up as illustrated above, 30 minutes at 350.  

I basically made a quarter recipe: 6x4 pan, half can pie filling, half box jiffy cake mix (which is half the size of a regular cake mix, or 1/4 regular box cake mix), I was bad and did one stick of butter.  It's cooking now.  I'll put up a picture when it's done.  

I am tired.  I am weak willed.  Lots of sugar and a crunchy buttery crust sound really, really, good.  And I have a pint of really inexpensive vanilla ice cream.  That will be fantastic.  

One manager was delighted with my work today.  One was not.  She is never happy.  It's right before Christmas and the customers are "steady" tearing it up.  I can only do my best.  

The one who was happy basically said she had my back.  That's good to know.  

Biscuit was waiting at the door when I got home, ran outside, howled at the door a minute later, I let him in, he had some milk, had a (normal) litter box action while I was talking to my parents.  He seems in good spirits.  

I did see the Wonder Twins they were grooming each other.  

Biscuit bapped Cleo this morning, both were in my lap and she apparently stepped too close to him and "disrespected" him.  One thing I've learned with my ministry you don't want someone to feel disrespected.  

That's it or now!  

Edit: too much butter, not enough cake mix.  I think I can still save it.  I added more cake mix (didn't stir) so we'll see what it looks like in 15 minutes.  I didn't want to take a failure photo although I probably should have.  

It could look better but it should be delicious.