I'm told I am in trouble. I've been a very negligent poster of late, a fact that I lamented a few weeks ago and promised to rectify. I'm really good at dropping the ball with respect to resolutions - this is why my gym loves me. Currently, I am suffering from some nasty professional writer's block and procrastination issues, so what better time to get back in the blogging saddle, right? Maybe fun writing will shake something loose...

So, speaking of the gym and love - I've got lots of the latter for Western One and am really going to need the former as a result. Another highlight from my much-drawn-out birthday series ....

Yay!!!!

In my defense, due to some shipping snafus the delivery was a good few weeks late so I haven't been sitting on this one for all that long. I'm showing really phenomenal restraint and have only opened the Salty Caramel so far, but I will be sure to report on some of the flavors I've never had like Wildberry Lavendar, Brown Butter Almond Brittle and Bangkok Peanut.

Getting an ice cream delivery from the mid-west is exciting on multiple fronts. There's the obvious, of course. But then you can pretend that you're really something special because you're having ICE CREAM SHIPPED to your door. I mean, it's not caviar straight from Russia, but who needs fish eggs when you have Salty Caramel? Finally, dry ice is always a fun toy...