Carb Load

I actually sat down to write an angry letter to the universe, but it made me seem slightly emo and a lot crazy – so I scrapped that idea and instead, I ate my rage in the form of yeast rolls with honey and butter. Probably not my finest moment, but it tasted good. I'm continuing to quell the beast that lurks in me by watching old episodes of 30 Rock and surfing food blogs that make me want to move to New York and/or start a career as a baker. Both of which are probably very bad ideas.