Wow, so it's been a very, very long time since my last post. College got the best of me.
I lived in a sorority house & didn't have access to a proper kitchen of my own, so no cooking/baking.
I was taking 15 hours, 12 of which were writing classes (the last class was a food & culture class). So all I did was write, write, edit and write some more. You stop caring so much about who reads your work after the 2nd weed of complete strangers dissect it line by line.
My favorite class, though, of the semester was my creative writing class. I have always loved writing (obviously) but had never just done it because. I had a really great professor who had devoted her life to poetry. Seeing someone do that, and be somewhat sane was refreshing. What was good was hearing from someone that I had potential. For most of my life I had wanted to be talented at something like some people are athletic or talented musicians, and for most of my life the only thing I was drawn to was writing. It's not exactly a great line of profession to get into but because of my major (Strategic Communications) all I will do is write (kinda).
Sorry about that little tangent! I've been doing nothing but baking and cooking since I've gotten home, so I'll have photos very soon! But for now, here's a product of my creative writing class, which is a poem. I'm not happy about it but its' the only one I'm willing to post on here right now. Funny thing is, I hate writing poetry.