Yesterday the volume and speaker on my phone stopped working. Today our washing machine broke mid-cycle. This morning Marshal found mold in the wall where Nolan had pealed off the plaster. This afternoon while trying to write an email I discovered the “H” and the “C” keys on my computer keyboard don’t type. And tonight, I had planned to post a shop update with all the new stuff I’ve been working on. Then Photoshop erased my document. I decided the only way to fix to my terrible horrible no good very bad day was with this recipe for the very best chocolate chip cookies.
It turns out we don’t have sugar. Like ANY sugar. Or butter. And I just found out that Marshal doesn’t like butterscotch. It’s like he doesn’t have taste buds.
So…. Wine and bed. In that order.