I like math and numbers and money. I really do. But did you know that when you put them all together in a graduate-degree Finance class it is the most ridiculously boring, difficult-to-understand subject you could ever study? For reals. I have learned that I have no business savvy whatsoever. Or maybe I have truly lost half of my brain cells with each baby that I have had. Either way, it's kind of a disturbing thought.
Taking our thoughts elsewhere, what do you think of a bakery? I want to have a bakery. Maybe not an actual store with actual hours where I have to commit to working every day, but maybe something where I can take special orders for people. I have the name of my bakery all picked out (I've had it for at least 6 years now) but I can't say it out loud yet because I don't want anyone to steal it. And I'm pretty sure someone would because it is so good.
I also think it would be pretty sweet sauce to have a bed -and- breakfast somewhere. Jeff does not agree. So I guess that idea is out the window. Oh well. All of my "restaurant recipes" (as my family is starting to call them) will just have to find some other way of making their way to your plates and into your tummies.