I hate reading beginning. They're always too full of suspense and I'm always too impatient. What's the end in this one? Well, probably a very frazzled 20-something year old. What do I want to do? Bake. Having burnt boiled eggs only a few months ago (apparently, it is possible), I've decided I want to bake. To master the art of patience, creativity and nom-nomness, for lack of a better word.
This isn't a "oh-look-at-my-fabulous-food-blog,-foodies"... it's an "thank-the-lord,-my-eyebrows-are-still-on" record of my ups... and inevitable downs.
Care to join me for tea?
Yours,
the Baker's Apprentice.
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