8:00am: Try frosting cupcakes to look like Bert, Ernie, Elmo and Cookie Monster
8:05am: Start getting in bad mood
8:10am: Hudson guesses that my "Ernie" is "Bert"
8:15am: Rob tries to help me by making another Ernie...it equally sucks (sorry Rob)
8:20am: Realize I haven't fed Hudson or Bosco any breakfast because I'm trying to make dumb cupcakes
9:05am: Call my sister Susan at work and tell her I need her to bring a back-up cake for Hudson because my cupcakes are friggen ugly
She tells me she already had planned to bring one (actually I think she said two).
I tell her I didn't prepare any loot bags.
She informs me she has those ready for me too.
I tell her I love her before I hang up.
The inspiration for my attempt