STIR-crazy

[mmymoon]

I'm growing less and less sentimental with each passing day that I'm snowed in -- the only way to broaden my horizons is to throw most of them away.

(Don't worry, I've got my green-homeschool brainwashing firmly implanted. I've barely even thrown out any recyclables. Ceramics, I've been a bit harsher with.)

How did I end up with three whisks?