#100 - Who knew?

100.  A century.  A centennial.  A hundo.

Well, at least I know I can write 100 times.  

        I will not forget to write.  I will not forget to write.  I will not forget to write...

Life is very busy and I'm currently culling through my cookbooks.  Taking them the off the shelves one by one.  Wiping them down and getting the dust and grime (what I can get off) removed.  Lots to sell. A few to keep and boy, I'd like to replace the old ikea/cost plus nice but plain wooden book shelving unit with something else. Then again, the entire space will be having a makeover, since we're moving a stable item to another area, and that housed lots of vintage kitchen stock.  What will replace it?  Your guess is as good as mine.

Change is the only constant, and it's time for change, that's for sure. 

Some of these cookbooks bring back lots of memories. Some have well worn, food stained pages.  Those are the ones I cherish the most.  I know the original Vault Goddess had a million recipes (yes, there's a box in the Vault that is just marked "RECIPES"and I'm not sure what I'll discover once I open that).  Probably loads of old magazine and newpaper clipped ones. Maybe old recipe cards.  Hopefully a few wonderful handwritten jewels.  But it will be a while before I can tackle that. There's way too many other things lined up on the tarmac to take off before that project can take flight.  

Anyway, I think I'd find enough recipes to post one every day.  For a century.

Almost time to repent.  Back in 2 days.