Look at the flick of the wrist!

I'm feeling heavy from yesterday.

I'm struggling with loving someone, hurting them, feeling hurt by them and what comes next because the love hasn't gone.

Would you still feel the same way about me even if you knew what you did hurt me?

Does forgiveness make love stronger? It feels so.

God knew I needed a good laugh today.

I usually bake on Mondays because on Tuesdays, everyone is required to be in the office. I gotta push my product on a day I'll get the most cliente. Inspiration took over me and I couldn't help myself but to make this coconut cake that's been at the top of my mind. I want to learn how to pipe frosting and decorate these cakes. Flavor matters and if I'm selling confections so does presentation. I've used pipping bags to decorate gingerbread houses but those always came out looking crazy. I'm learning it's all in the wrist and hand placement when making rosettes and such. I can swirl the frosting on top of cupcakes yet at the same time, the process has been messier than it shoud be. It's giving me the blues.

Twenty minutes before I mix everything, I take all the ingredients that should be at room temp. I sort them into three pans instead of the usual two. Questioning if I need more icing or not. I'm shoving everything into the oven and the pan on the top falls into one of the pans on the bottom. I pull the pan out, pull out the rack, make a mess, pick up the rack, burn my big toe because I'm wearing my little everyday heels around, and just can't help to laugh at my clumsy ass.

Oh my gosh, yesterday I was looking at myself in the mirror and started walking backwards and fell onto the couch. I felt so silly, I couldn't help but start giggling. It gave upside down action during a lap dance or something. You ever know what’s going on in someone elses home.

Needless to say, the cake came out delicious.

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xoxo,

Ashanti