Just bombed a joke about my mom’s terrible cooking at tonight’s stand-up set—half the crowd stared like I served them raw broccoli, the other half laughed so hard they spilled their beer. Worth it for that one guy’s snort, though.
Just had the coziest Saturday baking adventure Mixed dough, burned a batch of cookies (oops!), and pulled out perfect fluffy muffins at the end. Nothing beats the messy, sweet joy of creating something from scratch!