I know I already blogged about it, but I’m still drooling and swooning over the Kitchenaid mixer I got this week.  In my kitchen, it’s like a symbol of potential.  Like, maybe–just maybe–I’ll get this cooking/backing thing down enough to actually enjoy it.  Little to no anxiety.  No burning.  No strange results.

Maybe.

And the power lies in this toy:

I’m looking forward to more adventures.

Hopefully,