You know that moment when you’re painting your nails and suddenly you remember that you’re supposed to bring in something to work the next day for your coworker’s birthday?
Thank god for recipes on the back of the flour bag. Coffee cake to the rescue!
This was my first time baking it. I’ve never even tasted it before. I don’t think. But again- coworker’s birthday.
This was the first layer of each mixture. I had a hard time spreading everything around- I don’t know if it’s because there was so much Pam on the pan or if there just wasn’t enough mixture
It was easier the second time around. And I think there’s more cinnamon/brown sugar mixture on top than in the middle.
I almost forgot to blog again today.
I’m just already over this NaBloPoMo. It feels like a struggle to post something every year. And what’s funny is that I even had a list prepared of everything I was going to talk about.
It’s been rough this year, rougher than most. I’m not sure why
Me: *after work* I gotta get home and sort some laundry and do dishes and figure out something to do to make myself look presentable in front of my mother tomorrow
Godiva: Or, you could have four biscuits before dinner and fuck everything else
Currently reading: The Elephant Vanishes by Haruki Murakami
Currently knitting: Ibby’s scarf
What I’m listening to: Rachel Maddow
What I’m thinking: Rachel Maddow quoted Justin Bieber and now I have to re-think our entire relationship.
Also, I don’t know if I want to keep continuing with my Autumn Bucket List. Or any of them. I feel like it’s too much pressure.
Same with NaBloPoMo
Current mood: sleepy