Success story: I was supposed to go to game night tonight at my friend's house, and I said I would bring a pavlova. The pavlova cracked really badly and the nectarines I picked had some kind of disease, and Nate didn't want to go and then like didn't eat and then ate really slowly so we were 20 minutes late and a fight was simmering, and we carpooled with my friend he doesn't like, and it was just not feeling like the outing was good idea.
BUT there was good food there, my pavlova ended up being delicious despite all the setbacks, Nate and the frenemy actually got along fine, we played some fun games and had a great time.
Sometimes everything works out! Wow!
















