I bake something from scratch, or I try out some kind of cooking project that most people wouldn’t bother with, like canning peaches or making blueberry jam.
Then it wears off and I leave all the pots and pans for my wonderful husband to clean. He hates it.
Well I was going to say I clean and go on a baking frenzy (think Izzie in Grey’s Anatomy) but they have both been said. Also, I do this when I am upset and want to take my mind off of something.
Sometimes I go out in the streets at night, and run up and down a hill….. =P yes i’m the local gibbering freak =( or go in the bathroom and headbang and dance all round the house until it’s run down a bit
And then, there’s the times when i just have to lie on the floor and laugh… X)
But in public places, onslaughts of mania are awkward =/