The measuring and mixing always smoothed out her thinking processes — nothing was as calming as creaming butter — and when the kitchen was warm from the oven overheating and the smell of baking chocolate, she took final stock of where she’d been and where she was going. Everything was fine.
― Maybe This Time
Humoring the Goddess 
Oh it is! I made banana nut bread earlier, which inspired this post!
LikeLike
Love this. Baking is good for your soul.
LikeLike