Fall baking bonanza! Banana bread and pumpkin bread fresh from the oven.

It’s strange when it feels like it’s been so long since we talked. Then I remember it’s only been a couple of days.

I found one of those Twitter relationship charts from 2021, the kind that show you who you talk to most or whatever. It’s amazing how many people I still see but also who are just gone from my experience, likely never to cross paths again. Time does pass us by sometimes.

In the top ten of miserable sentences: “But before we get straight to the baking, let me share a little story that inspired this sweet creation.”

Is my kitchen the most organized? No. But can I find what I need in it anyway? Also no. But despite the obstacles is the food a triumph? Well, no, and I’m not really sure where I was going with this.

Happy Thanksgiving to all of my Canadian friends!

Usually I make stuff from scratch. I happen to see these in the store while grocery shopping and you know what? I’m an adult and can make what I want.

I just passed a car with a license plate that read CRMP1E. An aficionado of baked goods, no doubt.

I’m no one’s favorite account but if I can make someone smile or think once in a while, that’s enough.

I guess if I have to share the bed, at least she won’t snore. Probably.

First game in like three months.

Making crockpot chicken pot pie with my garden potatoes. Makes me wonder what color the end product will be.

If I could sleep through the night for once, that would be…phenomenal.