My roommate bakes for fun, y’all. And though we are very much not “we need space for entertaining!” people, she does love to feed people.
Enter Christmas, and a visit from her parents.
Roomie made chocolate crinkle cookies. She fixed Tuscan Sausage Pasta. She baked pfeffernüsse. She made bread (to go with the apple butter she made a week or two ago.) She made egg nog.
Our house smells So. Good. If I could bottle and sell this, I could quit my job and start traveling in like, a week.
It is a lovely rainy day here, and we are super cozy and comfy. It’s so peaceful even the cat has settled her cranky butt in a warm place.
I wish you peace and cozy and good smells, and a warm purring kitty who has put her sharp bits away. <3
