Thanks to my good friend, Caffeine (see above), I baked like crazy on Sunday from about 9:00 a.m. to 7:00 p.m. Oh, and I also made a pot of corn chowder and addressed over 100 Christmas cards. See? I told you I was a machine. Unfortunately, some people who read this blog will be the recipients of the baked goods, so I can’t show them to you…sorry. I know it’s not much, but will you settle for a picture of me in my baking gear?
I’m wearing camouflage pants (my Dad would be so proud!) because I am a soldier in the Baking Army. And yes, the Chucks are the standard Army issue footwear. And of course, my apron is red — you’re not surprised, are you? That pastry blender on my lap was broken before the day was out…it was a pretty serious day of baking.