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I've just had the blondest moment of my life!
I was making white chocolate crackles for the nephew's birthday party on the weekend. I'd set out a tray of paper patty pans, filled those and turned to get the packet of patty pans to fill another try and do you think I could find them?
Seriously, they had completely vanished into thin air!
I looked every where I could think to look: all the kitchen cupboards and draws, the fridge, the freezer, the rubbish bin, the recycling basket, the bathroom, my bedroom, the lounge room - everywhere that it was vaguely possible for a packet of patty pans to hide!
I swear I was going mad. There is no way they could have vanished, and yet for the life of me I could not find them! I had all this crackle mixture that I had to do something with, yet no patty pans to put it in.
So, I'm pretty much at my wits end and at the point of making some giant crackles with muffin pans, when something tells me to look in my bowls that live on the top shelf on my crockery cupboard. Yep, there they were, sitting in my nice white soup bowls. What prompted me to put them there I will never know and for a minute there I was sure I'd lost my mind. All's well that ends well, but sheesh, could the universe not do things like that to me?!
I was making white chocolate crackles for the nephew's birthday party on the weekend. I'd set out a tray of paper patty pans, filled those and turned to get the packet of patty pans to fill another try and do you think I could find them?
Seriously, they had completely vanished into thin air!
I looked every where I could think to look: all the kitchen cupboards and draws, the fridge, the freezer, the rubbish bin, the recycling basket, the bathroom, my bedroom, the lounge room - everywhere that it was vaguely possible for a packet of patty pans to hide!
I swear I was going mad. There is no way they could have vanished, and yet for the life of me I could not find them! I had all this crackle mixture that I had to do something with, yet no patty pans to put it in.
So, I'm pretty much at my wits end and at the point of making some giant crackles with muffin pans, when something tells me to look in my bowls that live on the top shelf on my crockery cupboard. Yep, there they were, sitting in my nice white soup bowls. What prompted me to put them there I will never know and for a minute there I was sure I'd lost my mind. All's well that ends well, but sheesh, could the universe not do things like that to me?!
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