
Baking has always been a form of healing for me. When I was home sick in high school, I’d bake a pie. Or if I was going through any sort of personal pain, I made muffins. There’s an order to it that takes your mind off things. So in true form, I quit my day job a couple months ago, and I made a pie about it. A dinner pie, to be exact, because my love language is savory foods.Â
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