Did I do any baking this week?....Funny you should ask!
So, this past Saturday was my SIL's 50th birthday. DD and I were on the phone two days before (the Thursday night) and I mentioned we were having trouble figuring out a gift. I also asked if she needed help with anything. She told me she hadn't ordered the cake since she had somehow left it for last minute (and why am I not suprised?).
She went on to ask if I didn't mind picking up a large 'sheet' cake at one of the local food stores. "In fact..." she added, "... that could be his birthday gift from you!...it will be perfect!"
NOT thrilled with giving a store bought cake as a present, I nonetheless agreed, reluctantly.
I spent the better part of the day (Friday) visiting several stores and bakeries without success. On such short notice (24 hours on a weekend) my options were limited at best and I came home empty handed. I discussed with hubby at supper and decided I would have to bake a cake for 60 people on my own. Now how hard could that be? (famous last words?). Hubby generously offered to help and off we went again to buy all the ingredients plus a jumbo sized baking pan (the store had one left only).
Long story short, we baked two enormous layers (one chocolate, one yellow cake) First one and then the other. This after realizing that we needed three X the amount of batter not double, as we had originally thought. We came back from the store past eight o clock on Friday and went to bed exhausted at 1:20 AM on Saturday! I later spent the rest of Saturday morning icing and decorating. I'm not a good cake decorator, so you can imagine. I ended up using a bag of M&M candies to cover up a multitude of sins (namely where cake crumbs kept mixing in with the icing or where the mocha filling kept poking through and mixing with my snowy white icing).
To summarize, the cake was more apt for a five year old (five year old making the cake), rather than fifty, but it was delicious and everyone loved that it was so visibly home made and all from scratch. Gift wise, we had to cover our bases so we gave our SIL a very special bottle of wine, just in case.
On a final note, Hubby took a very unflattering picture of me (icing on my chin and hair) whilst I was throwing a tantrum, clad in my pajamas in the middle of my kitchen next to said cake. He also shared it with several of his buddies at the party, so a good time was had by all...and to answer your question...Oh yes..I definitely baked this week!