I confess...I'm getting to the point where I'm fairly certain I'd be happiest becoming a recluse, never having to leave my house or deal with people ever again.
I confess...I have a newfound obsession with baking homemade bread. I did it for the first time on Friday and just HAD to bake another loaf yesterday. The kneading is obviously my favorite part.
I confess...I watched The Grand Budapest Hotel last night and I still can't decide how I feel about it.