sunday afternoon tea

I actually baked a banana bread loaf this afternoon. Purely at will. And it turned it alright. Even though the recipe called for brown sugar, not white, and rasperries, not strawberries. Still, I made do, and it turned out good. Probably better than the original recipe mind joo. I always knew I could cook, if I felt like it enough. My parents were always worried I wouldn't be able to "survive" on my own. Meh, give me a recipe, and I'll make it. God. It's not hard to follow instructions. And I don't what they're so worried about. It's not like I'll starve to death. I'm going to bring a couple of slices to work tomorrow, and eat them on me own. Yeah that's right, on my own. I was offered a raspberry muffin last Friday, and I ate it, and it was nice. I don't know, I just don't like sharing things. Never found any satisfaction from it. Unless there's something in it for me.