Sunday, May 2, 2010

Addiction

So, I have a confession. It's not really a confession if everyone knows about it, right? Then it's already been confessed... and it's usually one of the first things I tell people when they get to know me.

I love to bake.

Way, way, way too much. I always joke that if I didn't bake, I'd probably be skinny. And I most likely would be. But that being said, I love to bake. I just work out a lot so I'm still healthy. Ish.


Which is why I'm pretty excited about my roommate's birthday. I get to make a cake. And not just any cake... but a Lemon Raspberry Coconut cake. In between all of my going to class, lab, work, and homework. Gulp. That's okay, though. Baking is my therapy.

1 comment:

  1. I, the aforementioned roommate, can testify that that cake was SPLENDIFEROUS.

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