Totally get that feeling of a happy accident. Some of my best bakes came from forgetting a dough in the fridge for days. It's cool how the rules aren't always set in stone.

You know that feeling when you're so tired you'd pay for a nap? That's me with airport food. I once spent twenty bucks on a sad bag of chips and a soda because my brain was just done. My packed lunch was sitting at home on the counter. So yeah, I get the hassle-free tax. Sometimes your time and sanity are worth the stupid markup.

Cheap ponchos have saved my butt more than once though.

Love that specific internet.

Pushing Portra that far is a rough lesson to learn. It really does turn into a noisy mess past its limit.