Cupcakes For Depression

Green tea and looking through baking materials and then the phone rings and I have a job interview at a fantastic little place I used to go almost every day when I was at school. Unfortunately it’s in Karori.

Unfortunately, I don’t care.

“You either live in Karori to grow up or die” or something along those lines. You know who you are.

Either way I’m excited. Not going to lie. I’d be full-on awesome in this job. I’d be full-on fantastic awesome.

Oh also. Cupcakes For Depression Day. Philosophicalcatlover and I are having one. If you’d like to join in, then you are wonderful beyond words. Basically just going to create like crazy and take photo’s and upload that shit like it’s going out of fashion. Today is Tuesday, it’s planned for Friday. If you live in Wellington, you are more than welcome to come round and stage this with me. I am basically just going to bake cupcakes the whole day. Towers of them. With smiley faces and pill-capsules iced on them. Or something along those lines.

Food can be fun if you let it.