| Don't let the photo fool you, these things are small but scoffable. |
I do remember cleaning the kitchen, making a cup of tea to hop into bed and read some cases (laaaame, you say. Alas 'tis exams, I reply)... The last clear memory I have is of absent-mindedly flicking through one of my recipe books.
So how did I end up here?? Half-way through a batch of snickerdoodles. The kitchen, where it once was clean, is now strewn with mixing bowls and spices...
And so this weekend I baked, and studied. Perhaps am seeking some sense of accomplishment in the kitchen for lack of such in contract law? (I am also perfecting bagels at the moment, but that's a post for another time).
Snickerdoodles



