We Interupt This Winter To Bring You Winter
It was a a rainy inside day full of computer work and comfort food.
It was a a rainy inside day full of computer work and comfort food.
This is my first attempt at what I think might be a tasty, quick gluten-free alternative to ramen. It wasn’t a home run, but it has lots of potential and room for improvement.
I’ve been here for damn near half a century!
I’m getting fucking sick of posting every day.
I’m exhausted, so things have slowed down a bit.
I’ve been thinking about sausage and peppers all week. Tonight, it happened.
My time is up. I’ve crushed my last rock. I’m a free man.
This is the only picture that I took today.
Skinny Man Roll Sunday is back, baby! I know you’re as excited as I am.
I took advantage of the free water falling from the sky and planted some garlic that had sprouted on my kitchen counter.
It was kind of a bummer of a day: cold, rainy, drab. It was the sort of a day for which comfort food was invented. So, I made me some comfort food.
Today was the sort of beautiful February day that makes me glad I don’t live someplace with a winter. Smashed fingers hurt more when in the cold.
OMG! These gluten-free brownies are to die for! I didn’t think edible gluten-free brownies existed, but they do, and this is how to make them.
How did the chocolate chip get stuck to the cabinet door? I wish I knew. It might make for a more interesting and satisfying post.
I hadn’t been out of the house all week, so even spending the day doing chores was a thrill.
Shake Shack was not what I expected, but did my expectations let me down, or did Shake Shack?
Listening to a young woman’s lament regarding her struggle to conceive made me reflect on the role The Original Pizza Cookery played in my own journey into parenthood.
My friend Brian always says, when the student is ready, the teacher arrives. I’ve seen that quote play out in my life countless times, but never so much as when, on a whim, I decided to try my first diet.
I’ve always enjoyed the grocery store ever since I was a little kid. Like all of the most important parts of our lives, the grocery store fades into the background like the soft music playing overhead, as you meander the aisles.