Baking

Last Sunday, I was home alone and having a very house-wifey day. I'd cleaned and washed, I'd done my school work and then I baked a cake. I have no idea why, I just fancied making a sponge cake. So make it I did, and then put sugar icing on the top and some sprinkles. And it was good.

Three days later, I still had half a cake left but I decided to bake another one. So I rang my grandmother and asked for some recipies. She gave me some over the phone and I scribled them down on an envelope. That night, after a trip to tesco, I attempted the boiled fruit cake. And it was good. A bit crumbly but good.

So tonight, I have two ginger cakes in the oven. In about five minutes I will get them out and let them cool. And I have faith (touch wood) that they will be good. Sticky buttery gingery good.

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