The holiday season is here and you know what that means: lists.
I have lots of lists this time of year. My Christmas baking list is a good one, though it doesn't always reach fruition. It's a bit like buying a gym pass in January. It seems like a superb strategy but after day three . . . who was I kidding.
I am a hermit 50 weeks of the year. But for two weeks at Christmas, I come out from under my rock to deliver yummy baking to my neighbours for two reasons: to give them my best wishes at Christmas and to assure them I am not lying dead somewhere in my house.