This is by far the weirdest thing that has happened since we adopted Rosemary:
I've become the type of person who volunteers to cook things. Sometimes it doesn't work out (user error doomed the sugar cookie dough I made for the cub scout outing; had to stop at Whole Foods on the way to the retirement center), but the point is that I have the inclination, and somehow manage to make the time.
Oh, I've had my DIY moments in the past, like that time I tried to learn the electric bass, or when I made that dress out of plaid fabric from Wal Mart (looks bad here but it fits nicely!),
but it seems my recent projects have taken on a more....domestic flavor.
Want proof? I am seriously considering doing this tomorrow:
Via Abbey Goes Design Scouting.