I have a confession.
I am contemplating not baking as much anymore… A SHOCKER RIGHT?! I’ve been baking at least once a week for over half a year now, but lately… I just don’t feel the overwhelming drive/need/obsession to bake. 😦
It’s not that I don’t enjoy baking anymore or eating baked goods. It’s not even that I’ve started running again (a total of 9 miles this week!) and I feel guilty for eating sweets afterward.
Maybe it’s because I feel like I spend too much time (and money) in the kitchen baking.. to the point that sometimes I don’t actually go out with people? Granted. I do enjoy alone time in the kitchen (and occasionally getting scars and the like). Or perhaps I am all baked out?!
You have no idea how horrible this sounds.. EVEN TO ME! Though I did find a wonderful coffee cake recipe just 20 minutes ago… 😦
Or perhaps it’s because I’m always left with a gazillion uneaten cupcakes and cookies? Right now there are a dozen chocolate stout cupcakes melting into oblivion and rock-hard chocolate cookies on my dining table. They weren’t disgusting-looking last week, but it seems so hard to get people to eat my goods. 😦
*Disclaimer: I am not a delivery man. If you want the goods, then you come get them. Yup.
Le sigh. Excuse the bitterness of my words. I promise my bitter tears shall not drip into my batters. Perhaps I’m in a baking funk? That’s perfectly natural right? Hmm…maybe I’ll eat one of my nasty cupcakes to cheer myself up. 😦
Until next time… the oven shall remain cold.