I’m so delighted you are here. I feel like squealing like a minimal piggy. Is that unusual?  Probably.  But it is just me, you will get applied to it.

Keep on… I have to change my Pandora station.

…Okay, Louie Armstrong was actively playing.  Who set that on? I publish to Adele and Florence and the Device, not Louie Armstrong with his giant saxophone. It’s official, Pandora’s long gone mad.

But apparently, I have gone mad much too. Mad in ideas.  Overwhelming myself with what I want to carry out. Putting to do lists almost everywhere. Throwing clothing around my home.  Missing episodes of Job Runway.  You know the big factors in everyday living.

But genuinely I was wondering about how small existence is.  Each chapter ends as shortly as it begins.  I practically blinked my eyes and university flew by. That comes about to anyone even though proper?

You get dropped off on campus by your moms and dads then… you cry, you social gathering, you sleep in, you get an internship, you equilibrium, you eat a good deal of ramen, you achieve 10 pounds, you study suitable from wrong, you stability once more, you struggle, you live, you chuckle, you find adore, you meet up with heartbreak, you locate this means, you come across your greatest good friends, you discover you.

I swear that occurs in a moment.  A compact small flash that is taken for granted most of the time.  I thought about how I never want to consider something for granted. Ever.

Then I believed about pies. Ohhh pies. Sweet summertime pies. Dutch and laced. Sugar crumbled and these topped with meringue. Blueberry, peach, raspberry, strawberry. All individuals summer fruits in that buttery flaky golden brown crust.  Never get pie for granted. It’s superior for the soul.

I utilised to be scared of pies. Almost certainly simply because I could not have one slice.  Pie was an enemy. The finest tasting, most delightful soul soothing enemy.

I utilized to scream “Screw you pie. Screw you for creating me try to eat 3 slices!”  I would usually take it back again. I enjoy pie. And I always will.

berries and peaches in a bowl with a spoon

If you can not end at a single slice in this article are some suggestions: Bring it to the neighbors, they’ll invite you more than for cocktails more frequently. Carry it to your boyfriends, his good friends will like you and he might as well.  Carry it to your mother and father, they’ll be impressed.  Or you can convey it to get the job done and check out other men and women glance at you like you are the up coming Betty Crocker.  Just sayin.

summer berry peach pie

Producing homemade pie crust is kind of an art. A terrifying artwork that will piss you off and haunt your dreams.  Just kidding, it’s just a thing you understand as you go.  Kinda like existence, you find out as you go.

So really do not purchase the Pillsbury boring crust from the retailer.  For heaven’s sake please don’t purchase it. I’m begging you.

slice of summer berry peach pie

Make this pie. Even though you’re building it, believe about what you are taking for granted.  What are you grateful for?

Of training course, you will be thankful for the pie when it arrives out of the oven.  You’ll bask in pie glory. Sweet heavenly pie glory. You can do it. I know you can.

Right after all, It is the summer time of pies. The summer season of baking. The summer months of love. Do not ya believe?