Why is it that I find it so hard to do the thing that my heart tells me to? I know I will be doing the right thing but I just keep turning this bloody issue over and over. I seriously hate my mind at times. In there, all the indecisiveness boils, the bad (sometimes wicked) thoughts churn, and sometimes I am just too tired to stop them all. Which makes me think I suck. Okay, why am I even typing all this. Like anyone is interested.

Oh I want those paper pans that Bakerella is giving. Sigh. I can only look longingly. Heck, I don't even know what is my favorite muffin so I am too ashamed to enter my comment.