Really, I just wanted to watch my cupcake show. I’d been talking about it for days and let Tom know I recorded it. The Cupcake bake-off on the Food Channel. After 13 rounds of chemo and two to go, this was the big thing I was looking forward to. I don’t make cupcakes but my daughter had ordered cupcakes for the twins 6th birthday party and sent me a picture. I was blown away. I had never seen more beautiful cupcakes in my life and was sure they couldn’t be that beautiful and also taste good. She assured me they were delicious. Somehow this self taught woman was discovered by the Food Channel and asked to compete in one of the Cupcake Bake-off shows. Her Bakery is called “Baked Blooms.” https://www.bakedblooms.com/
My sister invited us to come up for the weekend so to Seattle we went. It was a good getaway. I was up long before everyone else Saturday morning and sat around waiting for anyone to get up. Tom was sleeping in longer than he ever had before so the sleeping pill my sister Denise gave him the night before must really be working. She said it was mild and you wouldn’t have a hangover in the morning. When he finally got up he had a big hangover and was really groggy.
“What the heck was that pill you gave me last night Denise?” “I just gave you one of my prescription sleeping pills, they’re real mild and you wake up feeling great. But my pills are the same as Bonita’s, so since mine were in the bedroom, I just gave you one of Bonita’s” “Why am I so groggy then?” Tom asked. Denise went to get the bottle and then started laughing. “Bonita’s pills are way stronger than mine!” she said. Bonita happens to be the family dog. We finally stopped laughing and Tom went to peruse his phone.
I went to my phone and found the cupcakes to show Denise. I was telling her how beautiful they were and how the bakery’s owner was going to be competing in the Cupcake Bake-off on the Food Channel. Tom looked up from his phone and said “Oh she won.” “What did you say” I asked. “She won.” he said again. I couldn’t believe it, did he just ruin my cupcake show? “I told you I recorded that to watch when we got home” I said, barely containing my fury. “I thought you’d already watched it” he said. “Of course I haven’t watched it, I keep talking about watching it, you’ve heard me talking about watching it, do you not hear anything I say?” “Sorry, you can watch it when we get home and you won’t have any anxiety about who wins.” I did not speak to him the rest of the day and was still mad the following day. I even threatened to tell him who wins every Wisconsin Badger game he records. The cupcakes had taken on an outsize importance, a metaphor for husbands who don’t listen! I finally watched the show several days later and yes, she won and yes, knowing she won ruined the show for me. But I’m very happy she won, her cupcakes are something to behold.
Did somebody ruin something for you and you want to tell me about it?