OK, a title is all I really have so far. It is quite true: I am sitting here on my couch just beginning to smell the delicious chocolate aroma. Mmmmm….. This is why I may never meet my weight loss goals. But never mind that. Let me get on with making my Wuss-out Wednesday post.
When did 3/14 become Pi Day? Math geeks will tell me that 3.14 has always been pi, and I seem to remember that from junior high. But when did it become something we celebrate? Mind you, I’m not complaining. I like math and I like pie. I can’t always do the math, and I do not know how to make a pie, but that is not uncommon. I wanted to buy a pie today but couldn’t find one (I didn’t look very hard, thinking about those weight-loss goals I mentioned earlier). I impulse purchased a brownie mix, thinking to keep in reserve in case of emergency.
Turns out we don’t need an emergency to make brownies in this house. Ooh, the timer just beeped, and Steven went into the kitchen to get the brownies out of the oven. I think we must let them cool somewhat, which will give me time to finish my blog post. I really thought I was going to get back into making good posts, you know, about Mohawk Valley adventures and stuff. I may begin to do that tomorrow.
Or tomorrow I may write a post about how it is the Ides of March. As classical scholars know, Julius Caesar had a problem on that day. I may mark the day, but I can pretty much guarantee I will not be eating a Caesar Salad.