My Therapy for Disappointment

 I am experiencing one of those "bah-humbug moments" in life. It is nothing major. Nothing more than I was hoping to meet some girlfriends for a bit of chatter, until I got a call from H, telling me that it will be another late night and with no babysitter in my pocket, I shall be home tonight. 

I am a tad bit disappointed but at the same time incredibly proud of my ability to prepare and anticipate. What do I mean? Well, I always overbake and freeze cakes and desserts for rainy days. I was so pleased 30 minutes ago when I opened the freezer and found 6 cupcakes made 3 weeks ago. I popped them in the oven for 5 minutes, made a quick frosting and a coffee and I am incredibly satisfied now. I might go wash it all down with a large glass of wine. And all will be good. Ah Bliss.