My industrious wife bakes because it relaxes her. Somehow, it’s therapeutic she says. But with the holiday rush, and orders for her cookies and cakes come piling up day by day, I can’t seem to wonder how she’ll be able to do all of it. Baking a few items over the weekend sounds ok to me, but putting one’s work gloves (I call it work when huge orders are due) on a weekend too seems rather too much.
Our precious weekend is now packed with so much stuff that juggling our schedule to do all things has me feeling weary already. But then this is what holidays are. And the orders are for dear friends and colleagues. And no matter how rushed and toxic it sometimes get, it’s all good. Christmas is but once a year anyway. Plus we’ll get to catch up on sleep when the Christmas vacation starts.
How’s your day today?
penge!!!! [in addition to the gift ha!]
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I know what you mean. I accepted orders na rin kasi from friends. Hirap din pala pero like you wife I find it therapeutic.
Happy weekend to both you, sana matikam ko rin ang bake goodies ni wifey
Posted by jeanny at December 18, 2009, 12:01 pm