I'm sitting here, staring at my computer and FORCING MYSELF OFF PINTEREST. If I pin one more baking recipe I will die. Just die.
If you're my pal on facebook, you know I've shared some big news this week. Huge news. Amazing news. NEWS THAT MAKES ME WANT TO BAKE AND EAT AND BAKE AND EAT.
All I want right now, besides news of a court date, is a bag of chips. Potato chips. With deep ridges. Deep, deep ridges. The kind that are so deep and thick your teeth almost crack in two when you bite down. And the salt? There's so much salt you have to have a big icy glass of something right next to you just to make it through the bag.
IF I DIDN'T LIVE IN THE MIDDLE OF GOD KNOWS WHERE I WOULD BE AT THE GROCERY STORE RIGHT THIS SECOND, BUYING SAID CHIPS. AND A DIET COKE. WITH ICE.