I’m baking I just baked a cake for the first time in a while. First time baking anything in this new little place. The oven is SO TINY, and cute at the same time. Luckily my pan fit in there.
While I was baking, I decided to turn on some music {BECAUSE THAT’S WHAT YOU DO WHEN YOU BAKE}. I started dancing…{Christina Yang style}, it felt good. I realized I hadn’t done that in like 2 years. Having lived on the second floor really hindered that {i was too nice}. I think “Christina” was right, dancing relieves stress.
Maybe I should I have every intention of doing that more often {with or without baking}
Miss you.
