This morning I felt like crap. I went for a drive to my old home. When I got there the anxiety swelled up. I left before it got too bad.
After I got back here my daughter called and wanted to do laundry. I wanted to see my grandson anyway.
I forgot who told me to do something besides cooking or cleaning, I tried, but couldn't hold out. I cooked a spiral ham and baked a chocolate cake from scratch. OMG! They were both so good....MMMMMMMMMMM. I also made the frosting for the cake.
I feel so much better. Cooking has been a huge part of my life for years. When I was behind a counter waiting and serving people, I was most happy. Now that I don't work, I still find that cooking, and now baking, are really good therapy.
So when in doubt, whip out the cookbook!
Live, love, laugh, learn, listen,
Dave
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My husband loves pies and I love cakes. So far the pies win out because I don't want to eat most of the cake. (And I would too and I love chocolate cake.) My husband would rather have ham than turkey for Thanksgiving. I bet your grandson "loves" you a whole lot!
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