A new year, a new blog. It's a habit I've fallen into over the past several years. But I'm really going to try to give this baby a shot. Let's just hope it lasts longer (and is more inspired than) the sadly forgotten Global-A-Go-Go. Since I'm still partying like it's 1979 in my internet-free apartment, this might be somewhat difficult. But hey, what are neighbors for if not steal wireless from? (Yes, I realize that I just ended this sentence with a preposition. Really living on the edge here.)
I decided that this childhood photo is appropriate, since it externalizes the internal joy I feel every time I make/eat/see/think about cake.