On Sunday (after an attack of the Fear) I decided to cut myself some slack and do something unrelated to anything I had to do.  I was planning on doing some knitting with a bunch of nice yarn I bought last year and haven’t done anything with, but then I realised my needles are still in storage.  Not insurmountable, but I didn’t fancy spending Sunday climbing over boxes and trying to figure out which was the magic one.  So I made a cake instead.  Just for the sake of celebrating cake.  Here it is: