Poker got cancelled today because too many people are busy.
Which isn't necessarily a bad thing except I made a huge pan of my caramel crispy treats, in hopes that they'd get eaten by the guys and I'd have a few left over for the kids and Alicia's friend when they got home from nursery.
Must. Resist. Temptation.
Which would be a hell of a lot easier if they didn't taste so damn good.