Ok, so here I am. My name is Michelle but everyone calls me "Mishy" (pronounced "mee-shee"). Andrew aka The Hubsters aka Schmandrew gave me the nickname. One day I found out I can cook. Here's the story...
...boy meets girl, girl loves boy, and girl follows boy to the east coast to go to law school because it seemed like a great idea at the time and infinitely better than being a doctor like girl's immigrant eastern European parents would have liked. Girl finds out she's a hell of a lot better cook than being a lawyer. So girl effectively stops going to classes and instead stays home and watches Foodnetwork and learns to cook to justify her laziness. Then girl makes some major mistakes in the kitchen together with moments of pure brilliance, and girl figures out she's not half bad and could "do this." Boy and girl get married then move back to California and settle in Orange County where girl fights off the Orange People and hair stylists trying to convince naturally-brunette girl to go....(gasp) blonde. Girl has two adorable kids -- little girl and little boy -- and cooks for them. And more people. And more people. And teaches other people to cook who previously ate frozen chicken parts formed into animal shapes. And soon everyone's asking girl for her recipes so girl gets annoyed having to type up the same damn thing 20 times, so instead develops a blog.
And so The Enchanted Spoon is born.
Girl, boy, little girl and little boy (and now baby girl) now reside in considerably more normal and green Seattle where they take hikes every week, which is something exercise-allergic girl never thought she'd do.