I decided to make muffins this morning to help warm the house (8 degrees below outside). The muffin tin is kept in only one place. Not there. I continue to look in the cabinets and drawers even though I it won't be in any of them. Confused and frustrated, I walk toward the office to ask Case - even though I KNOW he won't know - it's just something one does. Partway to the office I see the tin. I use it to sort puzzle pieces by color. It is on the puzzle table which I sit at and put in a few pieces each day.
In any situation that has gone awry and can be found, fixed, turned around, bought new or done without is not a problem any more in my opinion. If no one has died because of the situation - it is all good! Tin found. Muffins made.
And that goes for spinning the truck 3 times on ice. I was able to drive away with a smile on my face. It is all good.
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