Me then: Funnel cakes sound easy to make, let's give it a go.
Me now: After a couple small burns, swears, and overcooked cakes I discovered it was not easy, and now the smell of my failure stinks up the kitchen.
Made a remark about how I miss Delivery Pizza and my 50 yr old Dad is like "I went in and got some the other day for lunch"
I've been avoiding eating out for his sake and hes been doing 0 social distancing this whole time.
New PC is built. Now I walk that fine line between wanting it NOW, and being responsible and waiting for the stress test to be finished. By this time tomorrow it'll be up and running. And my desk will have had a much-needed clean.