Wednesday, August 29, 2012


I NEED to bake something sugary today.

I feel the pull of the oven and the whisk.

Every time I walk by the kitchen, I can hear the Kitchenaid whispering my name.

Chocolate something.

Or maybe some sort of fruit situation.

Or like a baked whatever.

I'll think about it.

Who wants to come over and help me eat it all?

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