Maybe I started dividing the perennials too soon? Woke to a snow squall and even now at 2:20, it’s sticking.
Cookie dough on trays and the oven won’t heat up. It’s been a little funky for weeks, but totally dysfunctional now.
And, I have four masks left to make. The threads will not stop breaking. Break. Break. Break.
Worst perhaps of all — we ran out of coffee this morning. My peapod order last week didn’t deliver it. Who knows if the order next week will. So I ordered directly from a Peet’s website. Six days ago.
It’s probably a good day for sleep.