I offered some fresh blueberry muffins to my ex, who usually goes shopping on Friday afternoon after work, if he'd pick up something for me. I need some bulk baking powder, and I know they have a bin at the Winco where he usually goes (it's between our houses). He brought in a bag - I asked if he was sure it was baking powder? He looked at the receipt - baking soda. I have about 10 pounds of that here, so I sent the little bag home with him, along with the muffins, and told him to put a tablespoon in with each load of laundry. I'll get my baking powder after I get my test results tomorrow. (It's time to start making cookies and I'm about out. Most of them don't take much leavening, but there will be some required and I have only a tablespoon or two left in the bottom of the can.)

I knew I should have said "be careful not to get baking soda," but I thought no, he'll figure it out.