It's 72 degrees outside. Like zero humidity.
And I made muffins, AND coffee.
When its Sunday, and you've got a month's worth of laundry to wash, dry and fold; when you've got paperwork stacking up on your counter because your husband refuses to let you file it until he "has seen every single comma on the page"; when you need to pick up all the fluff scattered around the living room because the dogs ripped their bed again...
Make these muffins. Make some coffee. Collect your thoughts, pins some pins on pinterest. Realize that all that stuff will be there tomorrow. It's Sunday, and you are gonna do whatever you like today because Mandy said you could. And anyone who makes muffins that look this delicious obviously knows what they are doing.