It’s ironic. How every time I decide to go off the grid, stay mum or take a blog-break, and I announce it here, something makes me come back. And in true me-style, I’ve done it again.
This epiphany I mentioned I had? It’s coming in staggered bouts. Of varying intensity. Some days its a small hint, a sign. I’ll smile and get on with life. Some days its a heavy blow in my gut. And I brood over it for hours on end. Yesterday was one such day. I don’t know where this is going to take me, but I do know that it will make me very happy. And I think that is reason enough to believe.
When things get confusing, I tend to want out. And because I know no other cure for stress. And because this tried and tested method has an unbeaten track-record in my personal experience, I did the only thing I know, in situations like these.
I came home. I cooked. And it gave me such a comforting high, I blogged about it.
Roasted Veggies, here.
And Almond Butter Cupcakes, here.
Go on. Take a bite.