I admit. Baking gets me all excited. Watching the dough rise, figuring out how tight to make the roll, and then seeing it all laid out on the counter. It makes me happy.

Thursday, December 24, 2009
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Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely-in a pretty and well-preserved body-but rather a skid in a broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, "Wow, what a ride!"-anonymous
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