The Kitchen

I showed pictures of the lovely wallpaper I view daily. Now, for the kitchen, which can best be described with a story. I made cinnamon rolls for a dinner group last night. As I started cooking, I realized that my house (which is supposedly fully stocked) has no mixing bowls. As I progressed, I discovered there was no mixer either, and then no measuring cups or spoons, no rolling pin, no spatula, and no hot pads. These items can be improvised, but the lack of ALL of them is a bit much. It seems that I'll be heading to the local kitchen depot for some basics some time this week. Oh, and the cinnamon rolls tasted fabulous!