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,