On Friday night, I made bread. Then I made butter to put on the bread. I felt like freaking Laura Ingalls.
On Sunday, I finished the hat I was (slowly, very slowly) making for my sister. Because, you know, one hand-knit slouchy hat isn’t enough.
Today, my wonderful Aussie sent me flowers at work. It almost made me cry.
And… tonight, I had the most blissful massage and facial, courtesy of an awesome TravelZoo deal, at a spa that is ridiculously close to home.
Feel free to smack me the next time I complain.
*These are, obviously, adapted. I made them into muffins to encourage portion control (HA!!!), used raw sugar instead of light brown because that’s what I had, and omitted the nuts because I was too lazy to go to the store. All in all, quite good, but next time, I think I’ll make a loaf instead.