Today is a baking day. I made a tray of peanut butter cookies (I make the dough up and then bake cookies over a few days to keep us from totally pigging out), have two loaves of bread in the oven and am going to prep some granola to throw in the oven once the bread is finished. Baking days and food prep days make me feel extremely accomplished, since the fruit of my labor is very visible. And who feels sad about a fresh loaf of bread?!