Yesterday, I went to exercise my journalism skills by covering a cupcake story. You can read about my good time here: "A Cupcake ATM Dispenses Love."
I was sort of ambivalent about doing this story. I mean, it's not porn journalism.
I wondered if doing it made me a pussy, or if I was getting soft, or what else I could ask someone who was trying to use a cupcake ATM.
But I think it came out, well, cute. I like the photos, particularly the one of the dog.
Last night I told my husband that it's all about repeating. Do it over and over and over again, until you can do it with your eyes closed.
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