A series of unfortunate incidents

I had my last session with my client, the most adorable and awesome 12 yr. old on the westside today, so I decided to come home and bake away my feelings. I planned to make cinnamon rolls…only the breadmaker broke.

I called the number on the front…the company no longer owns it.

According to facebook, I think one of my favorite restaurants is closing.


About J.

A former twentysomething with a head full of curls and heart full of questions wondering: when we get to nirvana, will there be food?
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