Monday, March 12

Official Farewell

I have noticed that people cringe when they hear me say the words, "I made ...(food)." Honestly, I don't blame (you) them.  Especially when things like dropping my phone into a hot pot of no-bakes happen. Yes, that happened recently.

There are 16 people who officially care about my take on all things non-domestic.  That, or you enjoy laughing at other people's misfortune and lack of skill so much that you would subscribe to posts about it. Either way, you 16 are enough.  You have shown me that yes, people care and yes, I am truly honestly the worst help in the kitchen.  In all seriousness, I want to thank you all for encouraging me to not be afraid to speak up, follow my dreams and above all, be myself. I'm getting mushy, I know, I'm sorry.  I really just want to say, thank you.

I'm retiring this blog for good, but I have something in the works that I'm hoping will bring you just as much joy and entertainment.

I call these Phoneless No Bakes


If I had addresses for all 16 of you, you would each receive a cookie.  But I don't. So you get to look at a picture of them.  But there's only 16 of you, so think of it like an exclusive club or something.
There was extra leftover in the pot. So yeah, I ate it with a spoon.



Love and deepest thanks to you all.