Today I baked a cake. It’s the first time I’ve baked anything like that in at least 2 years, probably more. My last place had a kitchen so tiny that you didn’t need to put too much out before the work top was full, so using my food processor wasn’t an option. I had to be well enough to mix by (a very heavy) electric hand mixer, or manually. That wasn’t very often. My new place has a bigger kitchen with more workspace, so I can use the food processor. I’m never going back.
Part of the reason I made the cake was because Mum, her friend and a friend of mine were coming to mine for a meeting regarding the appeal fund. I thought it would be a nice gesture to do this. Unfortunately, despite knowing my friend for around 12 years, I didn’t know he didn’t like bananas. This is a (gluten-free) banana and chocolate chip cake. Nevertheless, the rest of us ate some cake, thoroughly enjoyed it, and Mum’s friend even took some away with her.
I also met the newest neighbour in the block today. Seems a nice chap, and certainly very pleasant on the eye. He’d managed to lock himself out, and I was the only one in to let him in the main entrance. It’s the first time I’ve met and really spoken to any of the 4 other occupants in this block, but then it doesn’t really lend itself here to bump into people on a regular basis.
One very happy, but shattered, Sezzy.
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