My little windmill!

I'm really liking this Saturday.

I forgot the emancipatory feeling of simply sitting in pyjamas on the rug and just watching TV.

I've undertaken relatively simple tasks this evening, but they all seem to make me feel so happy inside.

Maybe it was dinner that started it all...
Caramelisation is key to success, I think.

But after that I turned on High School Musical 2 and baked a cake. I love musicals. I wish I was in one...they're so expressive...and ANYTHING can happen in a musical. I loved the scene in HSM2 where Zac Efron (Troy Bolton *giggle*) sings that song "Bet On It" because the dance moves are just SO lame. It makes me feel so happy, because in a musical, you can do the lamest things and still be the coolest thing ever.

And then my cake baking involved meringue and cream and marscarpone and berries and sugar and everything beautiful in this world. I love licking spoons after cake baking. One of the singlehanded acts in the world where I feel such catharsis yet such guilt at the same time;
I enjoy the taste but poke my stomach and realise the fat isn't getting anywhere like this.

I watched a little Justin Timberlake too. His New York show apparently. How odd, but really, he's a fantastic performer and don't let anyone tell you otherwise. He was definitely born for this. For what he does, he's definitely innovative. Pop is lucky to have him.

This is when I realise that "Little Miss Sunshine" was going to be on! I love this movie, so so so much. I think when people say they don't like it, it's because they're looking at it too broadly, while I love it for the characters and their nuances. It's a perfect mix of comedy and drama.

And now, I'm singing "All The Small Things" by blink 182 and enjoying what is left of my Saturday evening.
The kinda of Saturday Fall Out Boy sung about...
"with promise and precision and mess of youthful innocence."