I rarely bake, but tonight was an exception. I wanted to bake cookies for my co-workers. They are the ones that will be covering for me while I’m on my extended vacation and I really appreciate it.
I bake so infrequently that I forget how much I enjoy it. There is something therapeutic and relaxing about making food from scratch. It reminds me that I capable of providing for myself.
Then at the end of it all, I remember why I don’t bake very often…I dislike cleaning up.
I here that couples sometimes share the duties…one cooks/bakes and the other cleans up afterwards. That would be heavenly. I’d cook or bake every single day if I could avoid the clean-up activities. Now, where do a find a husband that will enjoying cleaning up after me? 🙂
Do you enjoying baking? Do you find it therapeutic?