Oven acting up again, yaar—tried baking a chocolate cake for a regular customer and the temperature gauge fooled me again. Ended up with a dome that cracked like Punjab in summer, and I had to scrape all the frosting just to hide the mess. The kids thought it was hilarious, but my mind just kept going to the money wasted on ingredients and that call with my sister I had to push to Monday. Sahi hai, I guess. Just one of those weeks where the small things feel heavier than they should.
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