But what a difference six months, and a certain amount of press coverage, can make. I'd like to think of 2009 as the year San Franciscans added the word "gob" - or perhaps a different usage of the word - to their vocabulary. It's been heartening, but especially humbling, the way the city has welcomed me and my baked goods into its culture since I officially debuted Gobba Gobba Hey Gobs in late May. This time last year, barely two months after my move from Washington, DC, I was scratching my head as I scoured San Francisco's media outlets, trying to find my place professionally and personally in my new hometown. My book The Warmest Room In The House had just made it onto The Chicago Tribune's Best Books of 2008 List - not that that honor made any difference, or brought with it any guarantees, though. With the economy tanking and options for freelance writers disappearing daily, the only thing that was certain was uncertainty. Eventually I found my place at the table not by writing about food but by baking and selling one of my favorite confections from my childhood. Gobs.
Now as 2009 comes to a close, it's the gobs that have been included in some year-end round ups. Author and columnist Karen Solomon gave Gobba Gobba Hey a nod in her "Best Eats of 2009" survey in SF Station and the readers of 7X7's Bits + Bites nominated gobs as one of the Big Eat Suggestions for 2010. There was even a mention of my baking in the December 4 issue of the New York Times, and also in December's Conde Nast Traveler.
There's not enough room to thank everyone here who helped make this past year so wonderfully memorable, but if you're reading this, please know I am extremely grateful for your support. I thank you all, and I especially thank you, San Francisco, for adding the word "gob" to your lexicon. You've left me speechless. (Almost.)