In the beginning there was a muffin. The first ones weren't the prettiest of muffins, but they were mine. Then we all got to watch as the muffin grew from ordinary into brilliant, until today when I was told there could be no more pictures of muffins or any such thing I do at work.
This blog is my protest. My protest on behalf of muffins and other food creations everywhere. I've invited you here because I think that you and I both get happy thinking about my muffin... and here's a page where we are free to do so.
