The Aimless Sambur

Gotta Learn My Rhythm


I'm getting fed up of those baking trays. I promised to bake cakes that can be sold at a hockey tournament my son will attend and that way the club will make some money. But I think I underestimated this task. Baking 'some' cakes became 15 full-size cakes! The club had the baking trays and delivered them to our home, all I needed to do was to fill them up! What started as a small favour now became a heavy mission for the weekend. The first few were OK, but after number six I became really fed up. Right now I'm doing number twelve, only three more to go after this one!