I am in love

My girl, in all her glory.
Mixing until it is lighter than butterfly wings.

And she is amazing and brilliant and oh so gorgeously red. Yup, I bit the bullet, handed over a wad of cash and couldn't be happier. I came straight home and scrounged together enough ingredients to make cupcakes and stood there amazed as she creamed the butter and sugar to a colour I had never seen before and the cupcakes were so light and fluffy and yum! And now I am itching to see what else she can do, we have invited friends over for homemade pizza on Saturday night so I can give the dough hook a try out. And today we had a super busy day, so much so that I didn't have time to experiment and therefore looked at her longingly every time I dashed through the kitchen on the way to somewhere or to do something.

So yes, I am having an affair. But it's okay, I don't think the HTC will mind unless she starts taking up his side of the bed, or more than her share of the covers.

Is it wrong I think she needs a name? Maybe I am taking this too far ;)