Get Sleepy: Sleep meditation and stories - The Perfect Batch of Cookies (Rainy Day Bakery)
Episode Date: December 20, 2021Welcome back, sleepyheads. Tonight, we once again return to Lily's cosy bakery, with the possibility of snow in the forecast. This time, Lily welcomes friends and customers for an annual event that br...ings the community together. 😴 Sound design: gentle rainfall. 🌧 Narrator: Thomas Jones 🇬🇧 Do you enjoy relaxing nature and white noise sounds? Do you use sounds to calm a fussy baby? Get a 30-day free trial of the Deep Sleep Sounds App: https://deepsleepsounds.com/getsleepy. You can even use the Deep Sleep Sounds app to play your own unique soundscape in tandem with a Get Sleepy episode. Here's how: (1) Download the Deep Sleep Sounds App on Apple or Android; (2) Open the app, go to the Controls tab, and turn Background Audio on; (3) In the Sounds tab, add sounds to your Mix by tapping the plus (+) icon next to that sound; (4) Adjust the volume of your sounds in the Mix tab of the app; (5) Press play on your favorite Get Sleepy episode in whatever podcast player you prefer, and enjoy a good night's rest. Support Us - Get Sleepy’s Premium Feed: https://getsleepy.com/support/. - Get Sleepy Merchandise: ⭐️ 10% off until Jan 31st 2022 with code HOLIDAY10 at https://getsleepy.com/store. - Apple Podcasts: https://podcasts.apple.com/us/podcast/get-sleepy/id1487513861. Connect Stay up to date on all podcast news and even vote on upcoming episodes! - Website: https://getsleepy.com/. - Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/getsleepypod/. - Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/getsleepypod/. - Twitter: https://twitter.com/getsleepypod. About Get Sleepy Get Sleepy is the #1 story-telling podcast designed to help you get a great night’s rest. By combining sleep meditation with a relaxing bedtime story, each episode will guide you gently towards sleep. Get Sleepy Premium Get instant access to ad-free episodes, as well as the Thursday night bonus episode by subscribing to our premium feed. It's easy! Sign up in two taps! Get Sleepy Premium feed includes: Monday and Wednesday night episodes (with zero ads). The exclusive Thursday night bonus episode. Access to the entire back catalog (also ad-free). Exclusive sleep meditation episodes. Discounts on merchadise. We’ll love you forever. Get your 7-day free trial: https://getsleepy.com/support. Thank you so much for listening! Feedback? Let us know your thoughts! https://getsleepy.com/contact-us/. That’s all for now. Sweet dreams ❤️ 😴 Learn more about your ad choices. Visit megaphone.fm/adchoices
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Welcome to GetSleepy.
The podcast where we listen, we, and we get sleepy.
I'm your host, Thomas.
Thanks a lot for being here.
Tonight we have a little holiday treat for you.
We're once again returning to Lily's cozy bakery on a rainy day, with a chance of snow in the forecast.
This time, Lily hosts an annual event that brings her community together.
If you haven't heard the first three stories in this series, don't worry. You can still listen to this one tonight and return to the others anytime you'd like.
Let's settle in and I'm wind now, so that we're ready to enjoy our story. Start with a deep breath in through the nose, filling up your lungs. Then gently back out,
letting the weight of your body sink into the bed. And again, gently in through the nose and slowly breathing back out.
Lily's bakery is a place filled with charm and tranquility In the way it looks, sounds, feels, tastes, and no doubt in the way it smells.
As you continue to breathe deeply for a few moments, think about your own favourite smells. Those aromas that envelop you from
head to toe in a feeling of calm, the moment they hit your nostrils. It could be the smell of freshly brewed coffee or rows of lavender bushes lining your path.
Perhaps it's something uniquely your own that brings a sense of nostalgia. Or it might even be the smell of a local bakery near you, after the first batch of breads,
pastries and sweet treats have come out of the oven in the morning. Let that essence of calm and satisfaction wash over you now with each deep breath. The The first thing Lily hears when she opens her eyes is the sound of gentle rain coming
down outside her window.
There isn't even a hint of wind, so it's just the steady rhythmic sound of droplets
hitting the ground.
She yawns, bringing her arms up over her head and stretching her legs out as far as they
will go.
Then she relaxes into her soft bed, enjoying these last few moments of restfulness before
the day begins in earnest.
Lily has a big day ahead.
She'll be hosting the annual cookie decorating party at the bakery.
She made several batches of sugar cookies yesterday, but she's still got more to do before
people start arriving later this morning.
This is one of her favourite times of year.
The bakery is always a nice place to be, but on cookie day it's full of warmth, laughter
and the smiling faces of her friends and neighbours.
Lily stretches once more and then shifts her legs over the side of the bed and sits up.
Her fuzzy slippers are right where she left them last night. She puts them on and then pulls her robe off the hook on the back of her bedroom door.
Snuggling into its cozy warmth, she walks quietly into the kitchen.
Her morning routine is almost always the same. First, she puts the kettle on.
While she waits, she fills a metal tea bowl with a delicious cranberry orange spiced black
tea.
It's one of her favorites to drink in winter. When the water is hot, she pours it over the
teaball into the cup and breathes deeply as the spicy steam fills the air around her.
She pours in a splash of milk and then carries it over to her wooden window seat.
The sun rises later at this time of year, so it's still quite dark outside.
She can see the hint of a night light in her neighbor's house across the street.
But most people here are still asleep.
Because she opens the bakery every morning, Lily has to be awake before everyone else.
She's always enjoyed that part of her job, being the one to usher people into their day,
with a cup of coffee and something sweet. She hopes it helps them start off right.
Although she gazes out the window for quite some time, the sky overhead stays dark and cloudy.
They were forecasting snow today, she thinks to herself.
I wonder if it will come after all.
She brushes the back of her hand against the cold glass of the window.
It just has to get a bit colder, she thinks with a smile.
Snowy days always make the bakery a bit more magical to Lily. From where she works behind the counter, she has a clear view out the windows to the
street. Whenever it snows, she likes watching it pile up on the pavements, where children
run through it, laughing and smiling, or build snowmen by the street lamps.
She's always enjoyed watching the rain too of course, but everyone needs a little
extra magic sometimes, she thinks to herself. Lily takes a last sip of tea and carries the cup over to the sink.
She washes it and leaves it to dry on her bamboo rack.
Then she heads back into her bedroom to get dressed. Every year during the cookie party, Lili wears the same
charming sweater. She got it several years ago as a Christmas gift. It features a friendly
snowman with large trees in the background. The snowman was knit as a pile of squares rather
than circles and has a very goofy grin. It makes her smile every time she wears it and
her customers always seem to enjoy it too.
When she's ready, she walks out of her bedroom to the front entryway.
Lily pulls on her coat, scarf, hat and gloves. Then she picks up her new umbrella, green with yellow polka dots and a
handle shaped like a duck's head and loops the cord around her wrist.
Closing her door with a click, she steps out into the early morning rain.
It's let up a bit since she was in bed. Now, it's more of a drizzle, but she still prefers
the warm and dry comfort to be found beneath her umbrella. Lily slides it open and holds it above her head. The drops make a gentle, pitter-patter
on the cheerful fabric as she begins to walk down the road. Every time she uses this umbrella, it makes her think of her friends and long-time customers
at the bakery.
When her trusty old umbrella broke during an autumn storm, they bought her a new one as
a gift.
It was a gesture of kindness she thinks about often, and she is happy for the reminder
on this rainy morning as she gazes up through the colourful polka dots streaked with lines
of water. Looking over at our neighbor's window, she's surprised to see a black cat instead of a white
one.
It peers at her with watchful eyes as it presses its nose to the glass.
Then just behind it, Lily spots a flicker of white.
Sure enough, it's a tale,
belonging to the cat she's used to seeing on her walk to work.
She watches as the cats readjust and curl up together,
like semi-circles, completing each other's pattern.
How nice for the white cat to have a new friend, Lily thinks.
Now they can keep each other company. With a smile, Lily continues on her way down to the bakery.
Soon, the familiar multi-colored door comes into view.
The first hint of dim-gray morning light is playing on the horizon, and it's just enough for her to make out the
different hand-painted hues.
Soon she's sliding the key into the lock and turning the handle to open the door.
Stepping into the warmth of the bakery, she gently shakes out her umbrella and leaves
it to dry in the entryway. Lily wipes her feet on the mat and then takes
a deep breath in. It's her way of transitioning from outside to inside.
She can smell the ever-present aroma of roasted coffee beans, along with a hint of burnt
sugar from yesterday's cookies. It makes her think of toasted marshmallows with its sharp sweetness.
She steps forward and flicks on the lights, bringing the bakery to life.
Then she walks over to the seating area, bends down and plugs in the strand of fairy lights
that twinkle overhead.
Now she's ready to start the day.
Normally, she begins by making a big batch of sticky cinnamon rolls.
But on this day, everything's a bit different.
She still has a couple of batches of cookies to make to ensure she has enough of all the
right kinds for later. her. Lily heads over to the pantry and gets out all the dry ingredients she'll need.
She's making double batches of both chocolate chip cookies and stained glass sugar cookies. First, she pulls out flour, white sugar, brown sugar, vanilla extract, black
treacle, and chocolate chips. Then, she finds the cornstarch and salt. And finally,
she pulls out a bag of colourful, hard candies.
She'll melt these down to form the panes of glass in the stained glass cookies.
From the refrigerator, she gets the baking soda and eggs. The butter has been softening on the countertop, so it's the perfect
texture to use now. Lillie divides everything by batch, then mixes the dry and wet ingredients
in separate bowls. When she's ready, she combines these until the dough is the
perfect consistency. For the chocolate chip cookies, she folds in the chips
carefully so they don't break apart. Then, piles the dough evenly onto a tray using an ice cream scoop and put
the tray in the oven to bake. For the stained glass cookies, she wraps the dough and then
places it into the refrigerator to chill.
This will help it firm up so it's easier to roll out and cut into shapes later on.
Just as the delicious fragrance of baking cookies begins to fill the air, Her first customer of the day walks in. As usual, it's shameless. Here for his cup of coffee and sweet treat.
Most days he enjoys a cinnamon roll, but on cookie day, he likes to be the first to sample whatever
Lily has in the oven. Just to be sure they've turned out all right, he always jokes with
a twinkle in his eye. She has his coffee poured before he reaches the counter and slides it across the wooden
surface towards him.
Sheamus adjusts the newspaper he has folded under his arm before picking up the cup.
What kinds are you making this year?
He asks, eyeing the oven, hopefully.
Chocolate chip, plain sugar and stained glass says Lily with a smile.
I suppose I'll have to test out one of each if you'll let me," he says.
After all, I've got to make sure they've turned out alright, don't I?
Lily laughs and nods her head.
Of course you do, she says.
I couldn't do cookie-day without you.
Shemus walks over to the window and sits down.
He has the perfect view of the street, with all its puddles, just as the first rays of
morning light are beginning to fill the sky behind the thick cover of clouds.
Though the sun has yet to break through the clouds, it makes them a lighter shade of
grey.
Just then, the timer towers Lily, the chocolate chip cookies, are ready to come out of the
oven. She slips her hands
into her oven mitts and opens the door. A warm gust of air greets her as she peers inside.
The cookies are puffy and golden brown, and the chocolate is gooey and thick, even though it's still holding its shape more or less.
She pulls out the tray and sets it on a wire rack to cool.
The warm sugary smell of freshly baked cookies fills the bakery.
It's a magical scent, Lily thinks, making every place it appears feel more like home.
Soon, it's time for her to retrieve the sugar cookie dough from the refrigerator.
It's cold and firm to the touch, setting it on her wooden table.
She takes out her rolling pin. With smooth deliberate motions she rolls out
the dough until it's the perfect thickness. Then she uses square rectangular and
circular cookie cutters to shape it.
Once she has the basic outlines, she uses a second set of cutters to remove smaller designs from the center of the cookies.
There are bells, trees, ornaments, snowflakes and more.
She takes the cookies and arranges them on a prepared baking sheet.
Next, she divides hand-fours of the colorful hard candy into bags by shade.
colorful hard candy into bags by shade. Using her rolling pin, she crushes the candy into tiny pieces. Then she uses a teaspoon to sprinkle the sweet dustings into the cut out
centers of the cookies. When they're heated, candy bits will melt together forming stained glass
held in place on all sides by a cookie window frame.
Once they're ready she takes the trays and slides them into the oven to bake.
For a few moments, Lily can slow down and enjoy the day unfolding before her.
The sky is brighter now, though it's still drizzling outside, people are beginning to come out of their homes,
some walking, others driving.
A handful of other customers trickle in, one by one, including Rose, one of her regulars, and Gwen Spencer, along with her two young twin boys.
The only reason Lily can tell the twins apart is because one wears glasses and one doesn't. Otherwise, they are dressed exactly the same in red shirts and blue jeans, with
green fuzzy walker socks. The twins are only two years old, and they both enjoy tooddling around the bakery, playing in the kids' corner and greeting the
other guests.
They also know they are likely to get a sweet treat from Lily whenever they come to visit.
Seeing them reminds Lily that she still has some preparation to do before the cookie party begins.
Wiping her hands on her apron, she walks over to the pantry and gathers all of the cookie
decorating supplies she can find. There are sprinkles in every shape and colour, thin ones, flat ones, and round golden silver
balls.
She also finds jars of coloured decorative sugar, green, blue, red, yellow and purple. There are chocolate cows, coconut flakes and tins of crushed peppermint candy.
She places them all into a large basket, which she carries out to the seating area.
which she carries out to the seating area. She lays out an assortment of decorations on every table, along with tubes of icing sugar
and colourful gel and shakers filled with powdered sugar. Finally, from the very back of the pantry, she pulls out a large metal tree. Each
of the branches is ripped so that of the decorated cookies as it can.
When her timer goes off, Lily returns to the oven and removes the stained glass cookies.
She smiles to herself.
They look absolutely perfect.
Each cookie has a glossy center, in bright and vivid, red, blue, orange, yellow, or green.
As they cool, she gets out the plain sugar cookies she made yesterday.
These have already been cut into fun shapes, like snow people, evergreen trees, snowflakes,
and stars. One by one, she arranges all of the different types of cookies onto large silver platters.
Every table will have its own, so people can choose to decorate whatever they'd like.
But before she carries out the larger trays, she has a special delivery to make.
She places one of each kind of cookie onto a small plate, which she sets down right in front of He smiles broadly as he lifts the chocolate chip cookie to his mouth.
Taking a bite, he sighs with contemptment.
I think these are the best cookies you've ever made, he says. In fact, I think they're the perfect cookies.
This is what he tells her every year about each of the cookies.
Happiness wells up inside Lily as she thinks of the satisfaction of a job well done.
Every time she makes a cinnamon roll, a croissant, or a cookie that someone enjoys, the
knowledge makes her day a little brighter. Returning to the counter, she retrieves each of the larger trays and sets them on the tables.
Then, glancing up at the clock, she sees that it's just about time for people to start
arriving. As if on cue, the door opens and the first guests wander inside.
It's one of the new families in town.
They glance around with an endearing shyness. shine us. Lily waves to them and lets them know they can choose a table and start any time they'd like.
They smile gratefully and pick a spot close to the door.
Next comes an elderly couple who are here visiting their grandchildren.
They always stop by if they have time while they are in town.
They sit near Shamus, exchanging friendly greetings before settling in. One by one, people lily knows from around town, pour into her bakery. Old and young,
by themselves, or with family and friends. All are welcome to the annual cookie decorating party.
Everyone finds a place to sit or stand around the tables, crowded with supplies.
Before long, the whole shop is a bus with chatter, laughter, and the sound of people shaking sprinkles,
squeezing icing tubes, and having fun.
Looking around the cozy space, Lily feels completely at peace.
Lily feels completely at peace. She can't imagine a better place to be,
than right here, feeling the warmth and comfort of community.
As the thought crosses her mind, she glances out the window in time to see the very first snowflakes fall to the ground. Soon one of the children sees them too.
It's snowing the girl says, tapping her mother on the shoulder and pointing through the
glass.
Lily hears the chatter slow to quiet whispering as everyone turns to gaze out the window.
A delicate dusting of snow appears on everything outside, from cars to street lamps and paving
appears on everything outside, from cars to street lamps and paving stones. For a moment, she wonders if her neighbor's cats are watching the snow falling
outside their window too.
Perhaps it's the joy of being around everyone in the bakery, or maybe it's the magical
nature of winter.
Lily isn't sure, but she's drawn outside to feel the touch of snow on her skin, even
for just a moment.
Quietly she slips around the front of the counter and over to the door.
She pulls it open and steps outside. side. Looking up to the sky, Lily spreads her arms out to either side and twelfth slowly
in a circle. Snowflakes land on her cheeks and nose and she smiles, her eyes crinkling at the corners.
Feeling like a child again, she sticks out her tongue and catches a cold snowflake on
it.
More land on her arms and in the palms of her hands as she turns, laughing to herself.
Then she pauses for a moment, still looking skyward, to appreciate the beauty of the snowy
day.
Everything seems quieter, covered in a magical hush brought by the snow.
In the distance, a crow waddles across the white ground, leaving a trail of footprints behind
it.
Lily's boots have left imprints in the snow too, she sees.
With a happy smile, she waves goodbye to the crow and the snow, and makes her wave back
inside the warm and toasty bakery. debaicery. All around her, people are enjoying themselves as they decorate cookies.
She sees palm-sized snow people with scarves and hats. Green frosted trees with colorful ornaments.
green frosted trees with colorful ornaments, white and blue snowflakes with delicately eye-stedges, and white candles with curving yellow flames.
There a stained glass cookies dusted with powdered, and attached to pieces of ribbon and string, and chocolate
chip cookies with the occasional bite missing.
The first few people have begun to hang some of their cookie ornaments on the metal tree in the corner.
While most of the people take their cookies home, many leave one behind on the tree,
where it will stay until the new year.
Lily picks up one of the stained-gast cookies and lifts it to her lips. She takes a bite, feeling the deliciously buttery crumbs melt in her mouth. At its centre, the pain of candy glass is sweet on her tongue. There's nothing
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