I had the first birthday party in my life.  I didn’t have parties growing up, and then not as an adult either. Everyone seemed to have a lot of fun. There was plenty of cake and other foods. I gained more alcohol than I got rid of. The whole point was to get rid of the alcohol I had bought for the party I had in September.

Everyone liked the cake. I forgot to take a picture of it. There was far more cake than I needed. I wish I had bought a smaller pan, then I wouldn’t have had the cake accident when I was baking. I had another today when I was cutting it up in sections and putting some into the freezer and some to give away. Lost a good section of the cake on the floor when the cardboard bent and the cake tumbled onto the carpet.