These past few months of winter have felt a little short on sunshine, both literally and metaphorically.
Without getting too far into the details, suffice to say that there’s been more than the usual share of dreary days, like I’ve got a personal-sized rain cloud following me wherever I go. (Or maybe a snow cloud… there’s been plenty of that, too.)
As is often the case when the going gets rough, I’ve been doing a whole lot of therapeutic baking. I like to believe that, in copious quantities, butter and sugar have the magical ability to make everything feel a little better, even if it’s only temporary.Continue Reading