You could drive her away, to a happier place, to a happier day, that exists in your mind, and in your smile

So I went to Target and totally got some 'funk-be-gone' and by golly, my sad, sad, emo-ness has now disappeared and I feel fantastic. Not exactly, but I do plan on having a better week this week, even if it kills me. I think I need some peanut M&Ms. A whole giftbasket full.

Just what did I do with the gingerbread?

Well, I made gingerbats, of course. I didn't frost them, instead, to amuse myself, I just used tiny sprinkles for eyes and TEEF. Fangs, actually. But it looks like these bats need some orthodontics.
Baking has cured my blues. Does this mean that I will have a kitchen surrounded by cakes, cupcakes, cookies, brownies where I will have to eat my way out??...only time will tell.