Baking is my comfort

When some people have a bad day, they drink.  Some people punch walls.  Some people go for a run.  Some people bury themselves in their work.

Not I.

This world does not drive me to drink and drugs.

Not me.

This world drives me to baking.

Floss dog is dying.

And so...and so...I bake.

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