When your sole is listless, wan and weary and you know not what to do; you need a lift,a comfort zone, to sink and curl into...... you need something to nurture you, to heal your tired heart; something soothing,something soft, begin a fresh new start...... And so i tried some chocolate, no good.... It's way to sweet; and then i tried a cup of tea, but i just can't take the heat.... I read somewhere that baking, and fun, and so i thought i'd bake a cake, and perhaps please someone...... A chocolate cake is way too rich, its so done and quite a bore, and so i ventured into cheese cakes rich in comfort lore.... I crushed some biscuits tenderly and formed a buttery base,and blended eggs and cottage cheese, in an anticipatory haze..... And as i plucked it from the heat, my heart all filled with glee.... Blushing golden, all aglow, like the sun beneath the sea,.... It cut like butter, soft but firm, ( just like we should be) eyes closed, i sat and ate it up, knees curled underneath me.... I nearly purred

thats a wonderful way to describe how good it is to delight in of our favorite treats... :)