Just popping in here to post a couple of pie pics. The first is of the pie herself. One of the many uses of a baby is as a prop for cute photos 😉
(I’m not at all sure that I should be posting pics of the pie here. I tell myself that it’s completely safe. But is it? Should I be concerned?)
Then last weekend L baked a delicious apple pie. If I needed any convincing that I love L dearly (and we all need a little encouragement from time to time) then this was it. I do love L very much but sometimes the sleep deprivation makes us both cranky.
The cherry glaze worked extremely well and the pie was polished off by visiting family members in a short space of time.
With my birthday coming up on Monday, I think I will be re-ordering one of these!
If anyone wants it I can find the recipe somewhere.
Other news is that I’ve started a short story. It’s about a man going for therapy. Surprise surprise. I’m having a little trouble with the plot of this story though. I don’t want to just re-hash my own life. So I’ll have to mull it over. But just starting with a writing project again is quite exciting. And a little scary. I’m tempted to say “good start” and then leave it alone for another week.
What’s a good length for a short story? 1000 words? Hopefully this is just the creative writing exercise I need to get moving again.
(And I have just started a new therapy again. Going for my second session this week. At this stage I’m envisioning a very short-term therapy. I’m interested to see what I can achieve in 10 weeks.)