Tut? What??

You may be wondering why I chose a super secret spy name like "Tut" for myself. Well, I just happen to love it.


Okay, give me more credit than that. I don't really love it. As a matter of fact, I really don't like it at all. It was given to me by my sister when I was born. She was really into King Tut at the time and she couldn't say my real name (who can?) so she started calling me Tut. Yes, it's my burden to bare. Thanks, sis.


Anyway, when I started this blog I couldn't come up with anything better to go by. So out of desperation I went with the old stand-by. It sure beats Toenail, which is what my brother used to call me. Pesky brothers. What's a poor girl do?


Well today at our family riding day (more on that subject later) I was talking with some friends about what to call my cake business if I ever were to get one started (more on that subject also later). We brainstormed like crazy. Here were some of the thoughts:


Cake Skills (for all of you Napoleon Dynamite fans)
Bake Me A Cake
The Cake-inator
Twinkle Cakes
Mad Cake Disease


What? You wouldn't buy a cake from any of those shops? Okay, we'll keep working on it. What I did decide though is that I would change my handle (that's truck driver talk for "nickname" just in case you're wondering what in the world I'm talking about!) from Tut to Sugar Coma.


Signing off,


Sugar Coma