The Ever-Repeating Goodbye Story and a Pink Cake

“Uninspired”—that’s how I would summarize the last couple of days. I found myself having peanut butter-Nutella toast this morning, which in itself is a monument of a dull breakfast. Not that it was bad, but, you know, I couldn’t bring myself to put together anything more serious. And that’s just it. It took me three alarms …