Baking is something I really enjoy but tonight im absolutely doing it in order to displace nerves. This weekend will be the first time I’ve seen my Welsh partners since we broke up. I’ve never done a long distance break up before and I have no idea how to do this. I suspect in actuality there is nothing to worry about, as I said before Christmas this was a worryingly adult break up.
Still there’s been a lot of connecting with emotions over the past twelve months and this is a new situation. So I’m baking and fucking around with Nigella recipes.
I’m most proud of the chocolate cake decorations rather than the actual cakes. Hopefully people will eat the cakes.