Hello, Sunday. After Friday’s feast, I spent much of the rest of the weekend in the ‘burbs, first house sitting with Kettle Corn, then checking out Apple Crisp’s new digs on my way back into the city. I have to say that it was really…
Last night signaled the end of an era. When I first moved to the city eight years ago, I was somehow lucky enough to immediately secure a tight group of girlfriends. Apple Crisp and I were besties from college, as were Vert and Frites. All…
Ice Cream! Caramel Swirled Buttermilk Ice Cream, to be specific.
Happy Almost Birthday to me! I’m going to celebrate with myself and this Mom’s broiled chicken. If you’ve been following along the past two years, you know that I always give myself a two week break from the map to share and dig into…
Hello, Sunday. How was everyone’s week? I finally reached my activity limit and crashed. As in, Wednesday I could do no more and physically felt ill about it. After running for a week solid, I hit my max and spent the following evenings sprawled out…
Is it sacrilege to not go out and play today? It’s very pleasantly in the low-to-mid 80s, with not much humidity and less than a few clouds in the sky. In short, the weather for which this city lives.
But, the laundry will not do itself.
The bathroom will not clean itself.
These island spice cookies will not bake themselves.
