My Own Little World

Sometimes I get lost in my own little world. And I love it that little world, there exists nothing but happiness. The only sounds heard are the crackle of the flame sparkling on the wick of an aromatic candle, the soothing sounds of jazz music, the turn of a well pondered page, the clack of a little black computer key, and if you listen hard enough, the occasional contented sigh of my world's only inhabitant: myself.
I have resolved to break my potentially fatal Facebook addiction, and bring myself back to the simple pleasures in life. My first endeavor? I shall be returning to the kitchen. I have begun yet another blog to document my everyday life. So prepare for an influx of pictures & posts documenting not only my successes but also my mishaps. This should be fun :)