Here is the deal:
I have started and restarted today’s post about 4 times now, and everything I have to say sounds really dumb.
Now, that has certainly never stopped me before, considering there are 120 posts before this one to prove it, but I have nothing to say.
This is hyperbolic, of course. I literally always have something to say, and that is not hyperbole. But I have nothing of substance right now. My opinion on The Pioneer Woman versus Barefoot Contessa? That I’m already behind in my running? That cinnamon swirl french toast with full fat vanilla greek yogurt is delicious?
As you can see, nothing of consequence.
So maybe I’ll hop off here and do a deep dive into my newly borrowed Ina Garten cookbooks, and wonder if I need to invite the librarians who helped me get them all.

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