Sundays are….

Sundays in Aus are fun days cause they’re the days where u catch up on the stuff that needs doing and you do stuff you like to do like bake! I went bake crazy yesterday, making cinnamon scrolls, peanut butter cupcakes and brownies and even after the brownies I wanted to try my hand at making lemon cream cupcakes (I’m sure they would’ve tasted divine) but I decided to put my culinary skills to rest and clean up the kitchen instead which was, by the time I was done with it, an absolute mess! Needless to say I really enjoyed baking all that stuff cause its both relaxing and engaging. However i didnt really enjoy eating it as much, i mean liked what i baked, i mean i liked the taste of two of the things that i baked those two being the scrolls and brownies (the peanut butter cupcakes being too oily for me despite everyone raving about how good they tasted) but I don’t really like it as much as I liked making them, it was so much more meaningful making them than eating them. Maybe this means that true happiness comes with meaningful experiences or maybe it just means that my food wasn’t all that great OR maybe it just means I’m weird….