The year I signed a lease on my first "grown up" apartment.
The year I went to Asia.
The year I bought and assembled my own bed (after sleeping on a mattress on the floor for 4 months).
I guess I'm sort of growing up, but believe me — I'm fighting it!
In the last year, through blogging about my baking escapades, I've shared quite a bit with you.
...About events and occasions that took place - as commemorated by a baked good.
...About being exhausted when I return home from work - unfortunately noted by lack of baking
...About thoughts that popped into my head and couldn't keep themselves out of my writing.
What I haven't shared are everyday events that neither inspired or required a baked treat or documented story.
I guess I'm sort of growing up, but believe me — I'm fighting it!
In the last year, through blogging about my baking escapades, I've shared quite a bit with you.
...About events and occasions that took place - as commemorated by a baked good.
...About being exhausted when I return home from work - unfortunately noted by lack of baking
...About thoughts that popped into my head and couldn't keep themselves out of my writing.
What I haven't shared are everyday events that neither inspired or required a baked treat or documented story.