As in, I forgot that I was storing a few left over frosted cupcakes in the oven, when I preheated it this morning. Drippy, burning, frosting scented, smoke is just not the best smell to fill your entire house with first thing in the morning. Or really ever.
Thankfully the weather is mild enough to open each and every window in an attempt to air it out. The open window thing should happen more often. The frosting fiasco? Not so much.
How do you best attack laundry?
Me? A combination of denial and Nutella breaks. The former isn't working. The latter is awesome.
Send help! And more Nutella!