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My thoughts and ideas
My thoughts and ideas
My late father always loved the cakes Zara made. The ideas she came up with. The little things she got in the designs. The accuracy of the details. I think this was one of his favourites. Anything that involved his beloved rats always went down well.
He always sat in his favourite chair. With a cup of...
I should be happy. But I felt like a fraud. I felt out of place at the gym. I felt like I didn’t belong. It’s nobody’s fault except my own. Nobody shamed me. Looked down on me. Ridiculed me. I did that to myself.
I saw myself in the mirror...
Going back further in time for this one. The first-ever Cake Tuesday. Not the first celebration cake. But the first one I decided to share with the world.
It’s my birthday cake from FIFTEEN YEARS AGO!! That can’t be right. When I was THIRTY SIX. Oh god I feel so old!
Anyway, here’s...