This year is the first year in the existence of my blog (I think) that my birthday fell on a Sunday. Since I spent the weekend in Chicago celebrating my brother’s graduation from college (Congrats, Pete!) and today celebrating my birthday (with ice cream, surprisingly, not a baked good), I decided to give myself the day off. Don’t worry, this will only ever happen again when my birthday is on a Sunday. You’ll just have to wait for next weekend when I try my hand at some sourdough bread!