I don’t get to see my best friend as often as I’d like. She’s only an hour away, but let me remind you—I have six kids. Finding time amidst the chaos of life isn’t always easy.
But every now and then, when I manage to convince her to come out, we embark on an adventure.
The kind of adventure that makes people look at us like we’ve lost our minds—yet somehow, they still appreciate the results of our madness.
Very few people truly understand me, but she does. That’s why, at 1 a.m., you’ll find us making crème brûlée.
For the record, I’ve never used a propane tank for it before, but let me tell you—despite being more than a little tipsy, and a lot stoned I could still taste just how delicious it was.
In short...get yourself a bestie that you can indulge in guilty pleasures with whenever the mood strikes.
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