Football season is back.
The Ravens are playing their first game as I type. And they look dreadful. But I have hope.
Here's the thing. I shout at the TV when I watch at football. Not like, a ladylike shout. But a full on shout-at-the-TV-as-if-it-could-really-hear-me-and-it-wobbles-slightly-at-the-force-of-my-voice. That's how I shout.
So I bake during the game. Baking helps me channel my nervous energy. I shout at the TV less. And my family is happy. They reap the benefits of the quiet and whatever comes out of the oven.
