It's bread.
A loaf of ordinary brown bread.
But I made it.
It's my loaf of bread.
I'm a competent cook, the recipe is not difficult and anyway, the mixer did all the hard work.
It's just come out of the oven. And it gives me such pleasure looking at it. And the smell is wonderful. And I'm going to be even happier in a few minutes when I make a sandwich with it.
Surely, things don't get any better.