Or the smell. I just love the way my apartment smells like sugary spiced apples when I’m making apple buttah. Thus, its apple buttah, round two. (Well, and because I bought 15 pounds of apples and my Crock-Pot only holds 5…)
So last night it happened again, and my kitchen was transformed into a baking & canning factory.
You know the drill, if not, go here for my first time making the buttah. Yes, it was just two days ago. Yes, I might have an obsession. No, I will not get help. Its healthy, I promise.
My night was all apple buttah & studying. So here it is, in photos.
–Oh, I also went to the gym for 20 min on the stairstepper & 35 min on the bike and weights…but that is not photographed. Sorry. I sweat. A lot. You don’t want to see that. Remember the marathon?! I look like that when I run 1 mile or 26.2, just maybe not as tired looking 🙂
Now, back on track.
(funky lookin’ apple buttah ;))
And the rest of my evening?