Muffin Mania!

My self-diagnosed OCD is back, in full swing. Ok, it never went away but I think I was in remission. I've taken up baking, I suppose to prove to Tyler that I can do it. I have a slight history of burning baked goods, or undercooking them , or doing both at the same time.

I've recently bought a few different baking cookbooks and one night I was leafing through a rather large one just before bed. BIG mistake. I woke up, at 2:43 am, dreaming about the same muffing, over and over again. A medium sized brown muffin in a pale pink cupcake wrapper. It was like groundhog day, with muffins. I got up and had to sit on the couch for a few minutes to get that damn muffin out of my head. It's a sickness.