You ever have a day (ok, yeah it’s everyday) where you’re running around managing your mental rabbit warren of creative stuff and groceries show up on your doorstep and you’re like “WOW, did I seriously Instacart prosciutto black pepper ficelle and duck pate to myself and then forget I did it? I’m GOOD.”
I’m having that day today. Even got it all onto a proper French plate. Bon Appetit!