I look at my market list and look around the kitchen to try and make sure I know what we need so I am not going to the market every freaking day in the middle of a pandemic.
And yet, I still always miss SOMETHING.
Fucking. Butter.
I look at my market list and look around the kitchen to try and make sure I know what we need so I am not going to the market every freaking day in the middle of a pandemic.
And yet, I still always miss SOMETHING.
Fucking. Butter.
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