To have done today...

I love my job, I have made some cookies today, which was my creative adjustment to the Upcycling shop for today, people love them, It was quite some easy receipe, but Made with good care and baking- love, and that usually does it. 😉 I made quite A lot, more than 40 or so, (Like the receipe from the Blue Band site required, 1. I made about fourty, simply sticking them out with the top off A long drink glas, but I didn't overly decorate them. 2. I made it A little diffrent than stated for sand-cookies on the site, and people tell me it tastes like 'spritsen.' (Fancy Shortbread I believe in English.) ) I love baking, it's my main hobby and the replacement care-taker who helped me, said I 'shine.' when I'm buisy with food in the Leviaan Upcycling kitchen, I don't want to come off un-emancipated, but good quality baking totally is 'my thing.' (If done so volunteerly, and out off satisfaction for oneself, out off A hobby motive, I don't believe good quality cooking is un-emancipated. But I also don't believe 'homemade applepie.' Is some signature thing for right-winged Americans. In the Netherlands, it's A perfect birthright for everyone to be capable to make perfect applepie. But I actually would like to keep politics out off the kitchen. It's A pity for your with love- made food if you'd spoil it with that.) 

So to say, I think about making these next time with some Icing, and I believe their round shape simply screams at me: 'Make emoticons out off us!!!!.' But then I have to practice A solid hand in decorating bakings first. 😅 I fail at food decorating, I'm perfect with flavouring everything, but I lack A solid hand for frosting, icing and cupcake-decorating. (I hope I'll manage to do so perfectly one day.) Allright, I have pictures off my cookies: 

Thank you for reading! 

XXX.- 

Maaike 

This evening is for A big stack off fresh made pancakes

Really, I am responsible for what I put in my mouth, it doesn't make sense to blame Vana for what -I- eat. You can't blame anyone else for that. They're still noisy in my mind, though, while in real life all off them mainly ignore me. But in my mind I'm often like: 'Can't you keep quiet for once?' - But in real life, they always are, there is no one to return my anger and yell at. it doesn't take away the mental delusions and the 'voices.' though. People are responsible for their own deeds. No matter what. 

I made A stack off big, fluffy pancakes for this evening, I decided to start watching my meals to loose weight as soon as next week, though. I couldn't resist this evening to make pancakes.

A neat and tasty stack off large Dutch pancakes (I missed the honey through my batter, though. I sometimes make pancakes with A bit off honey through the batter. I just hadn't had any left on stock.) 

And the first one covered in sugar syrup on my plate, with A glass off raspberry lemonade. It baked well, but I think I'm spoiled A bit when it's about foods, or just ate them while I felt A bit cranky. they wheren't tasteless, I just found I could have done better on these, though. Still I have pancakes left for tomorrow morning, I wonder if I find them tasting better tomorrow. (In the Netherlands, large pancakes go as dinner sometimes.) I still enjoy making pancakes, though. Life is sometimes as easy as enjoying baking pancakes on A friday evening.