I'm a teeny bit of a stress baker I think. There's just something about doing something and having it have a definite end and the end turning out okay. (And if it doesn't turn out okay, it just reinforces that I'm a useless failure who can't do anything right which starts off a nice cathartic cry.)
Surprisingly it doesn't really throw off my eating habits because most of the time I don't really like my own cooking.
Eh.
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