What Are We Doing?

I’m not quite sure what I’m doing. Honestly, who is right now? I am simply here making something where I am with what I have… and my late night who-knows-what quarantine cookies feel a little bit like this strange, undefined, whirlwind moment in time. Success is relative. Recipes are mere guideposts. Everything is a mess. Albeit still occasionally sweet. Nothing comes out as planned. Even when you do what you’re supposed to, you can’t possibly know what’s coming. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn’t. Sometimes it rises, sometimes it collapses. But you’re all in. Til the very end. Because there’s no other way. And chocolate always helps.🍪I promise this was intended to be hopeful…🤷🏻‍♀️