Let me tell you a little story.
There was a girl who had to move out. She needed to move quickly and decided that her uncle's house was the best option. Little did she know that things were about to get interesting...
Guess what? I'm the girl! HA!
I love to cook. I love food. Most of all, I love to eat. So I've been at my uncle's for about two weeks now and it was time to start doing some cooking. I was missing it and I was over the awkward stage of living in someone else's house. Sooooo I entered the kitchen. My first dish was going to be some cupcakes. Simple right? Flour, sugar, etc. Except that my uncle doesn't bake so finding the right tools to help me out was going to be fun.
Having my entire apartment packed in storage I had two options for finding the tools.
1. I could either purchase all new stuff
2. Use what was around and make it work.
Making it work - it's like I'm channeling my own Tim Gunn!
I think I'm going to try to make it work... this is going to be fun.