My toenails are silver. I’ve never had silver toes before, but it’s probably my new favorite color. I wrote about breweries today and want to go on a brewery tour
My toenails are silver. I’ve never had silver toes before, but it’s probably my new favorite color. I wrote about breweries today and want to go on a brewery tour
Adam and I regularly have a freezer-full of assorted grass-fed beef, recently hunted elk and amazingly tasty wild boar, thanks to the generosity of our hunting and ranching relatives. Said hunks
I love BBQ. Seriously. LOVE. Anything that tastes remotely like “smoky sweet Texas” means I’m in. (It also explains why I like kissing Adam so much, ba-dum-ching!) Because of this
So yesterday I went to the grocery store. The grocery store and I have a rocky relationship. I love it, because I love to cook, and I love to eat,
go here. Am I biased? No way. I have many more things to say, but no time at the current moment. Hang tight, my pretties! We will meet again!
Our coffeemaker’s coffeebean grinder is on the fritz. We actually have to pour STORE-BOUGHT grounds into the filter like your average coffee person, which is just plain heart-breaking heresy, since
It’s raining today and I am blissfully aware of how awesome rainy days are. I’ve been making tortilla soup and Christmas cookies, putting together gifts and writing bits of nothing.
Lately several people have asked me for my review of Julie and Julia. Actually, that’s completely untrue. Nobody’s asked, which is why I’m dying to tell you and get it
Today has had some poopy moments, but this is not one of them: Sour cream chocolate-chip muffins. They’re not out of the oven yet, but the batter was so delicious
I like the name Julia, but I would never name my daughter that. People would call her Jul-YA, and that would drive me crazy. That’s not her name. Julia needs