Not only did I get knuckles for the pups (the butcher was out of marrow bones), but earlier today, I found organic coconut flour for a killer price.
So I'm standing in the isle, smelling my treasured bag of coconut flour and boom, a cookie formula writes itself.
Then on the ride home just now, I wrote another cookie formula in my head. The second one has bananas and chocolate and coconut and, and oh my gosh when will it be tomorrow? Because I don't wanna do no stinkin' chores today.
I wanna bake.
But no, I'll finish dish and clean the crappers. That way tomorrow can be a full lab day. Muhahaha.