domestication anxiety.

So I just spent the past two hours or so baking snickerdoodles for some people that I like. I know, I'm pretty awesome.

But here's the deal: For some reason, this activity that started out pretty relaxing and confidence-building, all that goody-goodness, eventually just started making me really anxious. Mostly over whether or not they were done cos, well, it seems like they're either underdone or overdone and neither of those are good things! GARR.

I maybe need to find something equally adorably domestic without the anxiety side effects. Not likely. I'm a mess of a person. But srsly, the cookies are delicious.

I'm really not a fan of a bunch of shows on Adult Swim, again. It was fantastic when they ridded the airwaves of all that anime poo, it was great for a while, but alas. Superjail is finally starting to maybe grow on me, but Drinky Crow still makes me nervous inside. The neat thing about all these newish shows is listening for all the familiar voices. Right? RIGHT? Come on, David Wain, love it.

I actually haven't been watching much TV at all. Huh.

Countdown to return to London: 1 month, 2 weeks aka A month and a half. YES.