Thursday night update.

[hannah]

My Sweet Charity baking is done, six loaves of bread and sixteen scones, to be shipped out tomorrow. Nothing is uniform and some of the shapes are off, but the crumbs I sampled taste great, and the house smells joyful. It's an improvement over the afternoon - nice as it was to be done with one of my classes, I spent most of the session convincing myself I'd made a mistake in chosing this profession. It's a feeling that comes and goes.

It's been an odd, full week, and I'll probably feel like talking about it later, and right now I'm in the mood of actually contemplating a beer. But given how I felt earlier, I know better than to get one. So I'll just go to bed soon and hope it's gone by morning.

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[blackmare.livejournal.com]

Oh, I could SO do with a bit of soothing Adult Beverage right now. Just one, mind you, but it would be nice.

I regret that I didn't purchase baked goods from you. Will there be a next time?

My own mood today has been wildly erratic, probably due to hormonal crap, but at the moment the sadness has mostly lifted, and I want to write.

[hannahrorlove.livejournal.com]

I've got both blueberry and raspberry beer downstairs, plus a cider, two Lambics, and what should just be a mild, sweet beer. I might go for the raspberry first.

I don't think so, but this one was a surprise so I can't say "no" definitively.

It's probably hormonal in my case too. And I also want to write, and need to calm down to focus on that.