I think that my camera is broken. I’m getting tired, so I didn’t feel like looking into it much, but the lens is stuck and it is making this horrible grinding noise. Hrmmm…

My cheesecake–hopefully the last thing that I will make in my crappy oven–is almost cool enough that I can put on the ganache and put it in the fridge for the night. Even with occasionally turning it, it still cooked too much in one corner. It isn’t that bad though.

I know, though, as soon as I get into bed, Ada is going to wake up. She has been asleep for awhile. Mac got up with her this morning, so I should do the night shift.