I began this blog 12 years ago. I began it in my head.
It never made it to paper/screen/the ether. It never made it because I always had something to do first.
I had to finish that book that would tell me how.
I had to start that course that would make me literary perfection.
I had to make sure all my ducks were tidied and, most importantly, I had to ensure I had just finished a huge batch of hot and tasty procrastibaking. Said baking then delivered to a friend for essential cuppa and ensuing taste test. Naturally!
Can you ever have too much procrastibaking, I ask?