Ok, its not late night and this is no confession. Its the end of the summer and its time to move on. Leaves are changin, temperatures droppin & just like my hair color changes so must I.
I have been through so many changes in the past year. Just the month alone produced another cluster of grey.
What I found most interesting is that somehow I still remained in the kitchen. Cooking or baking, business and pleasure. So does this mean I am destined to a chef jacket. Is this the calling i've been searching to find. It still doesn't feel like it. But yet time and time again I find myself right back in front of that stove or oven, potholders in hand and still moving forward.
Well stay tuned for the new direction I head in and let's see what's next. Something I find myself saying often in this new birth year of mine, "What's Next?"...
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