It doesn't hit me when I discover four containers of cinnamon. Nope. And it doesn't hit me when I double up on tumeric, onion powder, ground cloves, nor allspice. I am even disgusted having to pull the entire shelf apart just to find some nutmeg.
Nope. It finally hits me when I try to find the paprika. Truthfully, I cannot find a damn thing.
I get on the Internet, find a great deal on spice racks, and send in my payment. Now, I wait. In a way, though, I'm not sure I want the spice rack to come in. I've no idea where in my small kitchen I'll put a spice rack, anyway.
I don't care!
I am going to get organized if it kills me."Spice" it all up, so to speak. Then, perhaps I can cook and bake again with a little bit of flavor and flair. In the meantime, though, I want you all to know that I really did buy pumpkin pie spice, even though I have all the spices necessary plus some doubles. Oh, and does anyone need any cream of tartar? If you do, I can hook you up for a really, really good spice ... er, price.
