Every couple of years the world gives us an excuse to throw a party for a reason.
Other than the fact that it’s Friday.
So of course we took full advantage of the opening ceremonies by inviting a few friends over to watch.
I thought the cupcakes needed to show some Olympic spirit, so I dolled them up a bit.
And just when you thought that you couldn’t get better than cupcakes for dessert.
My girl Suzi brings in the Cake Batter Fudge.
And fruity white sangria.
Heaven. In a pitcher.
We did actually attempt to watch the opening ceremonies.
It’s not Britain’s fault.
Well, it kind of is.
But compared to the past few years, I found the ceremony rather dull and a bit lifeless. It was hard to keep interested. Although the Paul McCartney bit was stellar.
We kept up the Olympic spirit. And held our own games.
No Gold Medals were awarded since the game was called on account of rain. But I think the celebratory drinks soothed any complaints.