When you’ve been moody, and don’t feel particularly musical, there’s always creation. Messy creation, at that. No effort made whatsoever for presentation. It’s good for forgetting about oneself. I recently acquired a new pastry brush that made the process easier, I’d always had to spoon the icing over, scoop, brush with the back of the spoon, and repeat. Ah, brush, thank you. I can’t wait to use you again, brush. Oh, and again, applesauce instead of butter.