So I've decided to select one habit or goal a month to focus on. Instead of some huge list of resolutions that I won't bother with...I decided to pick one habit a month throughout the year. January's goal was to cook more (since I don't really like to cook, we eat out way too often and hopefully this might lead to some $ savings and possibly even weight loss...we'll see about that last one). Well, I did pretty good in January and not just because Bailee was sick for 10 days and we couldn't go out... I really did cook and have continued to into February (thus my master plan of creating new habits that last). Even made homemade mac-n-cheese for the first time ever last week.
And possibly the last time. I think God is sending me a message because obviously this much use of my stove and oven after all these years was just too much! Tonight my oven sparked out (the coil, I guess. I actually saw the spark and it flamed and it continued to spark and burn up the coil for almost an hour before I figured out that just turning off the oven wasn't going to be enough. So I had to call the neighbors over to help me pull out the oven and eventually find the breaker for it (outside the house...really? I was supposed to know this?). And when I first saw the spark (while pulling out some foccacia bread that had been warming), I immediatetly set down the foil-wrapped bread (on top of a burner that was still on)...noticed that about 3 minutes later (before anything else burst into flame) so I moved it onto a cutting board...which I proceeded to place on top of another burner that was still on. I don't react to flames well apparently. So even though the oven was already toast (pun intended)...I proceeded to further damage the stove. Stressful, stressful evening!
So indeed, I take this as a sign from God that I really shouldn't be cooking. I mean, it's not as though I used my oven for Christmas ornament storage like a woman I used to work with does. So...tomorrow I shop for a new range...and for takeout!

