hmmmm.

I could talk about curling last night (down two coming home without the hammer against GS, and I almost had him; in the seventh, I had a difficult-but-not-impossible shot for the two points I badly needed and panicked when a sweeper started sweeping the roll, which is normally correct but would have been a disaster if the rock had gone much further in this case -- I've got a voice on me, for sure, and people are used to me shouting, but I don't think I've ever bellowed like that before; I don't know what changed, but my delivery is nine kinds of better now than it was last year), but in an hour and a half I'm off to sing in a wedding, so in the meantime I'd just like to say this:

I.  Love.  Cream cheese frosting.

:-)