I’ve had one of those weeks. You know, when nothing goes quite to plan and everything feels simply impossible.
While not rocking backwards and forwards in the fetal position, this is what I’ve been thinking:
NO ONE UNDERSTANDS ME.
I CAN’T DO THIS ANYMORE.
WHERE DID ALL THE CHOCOLATE GO?
All these cheery thoughts have been playing in high rotation, spiralling out of control until I get my period. Wham! Suddenly sanity returns.
Too much information? Sorry. But you know what? Hormones can be a bitch so I’m going straight back on the pill to tame mine.
- ½ cup softened butter
- ½ cup plain flour
- ¾ cup caster sugar
- 1½ cups milk
- 4 eggs
- 1 cup desiccated coconut
- 2 teaspoons vanilla essence or paste