"Saint Barbara, save our miserable skins."This is what held me fast today. It popped into my head unwarranted and then it repeated over and over, first a sort of absent-minded chant and then a serious prayer. When the storm slammed into Delaware, I found my knuckles white on the steering wheel, my eyes glued fiercely to the road as I swerved around ( Read more... )

I just made bananas foster. <3

Well, at least I think I did... I didn't have a recipe, and I had to be creative with the technique due to limited ingredients. Basically, you have to take my word for it.

( Cullinary mischief. )

Hmm, what to do with myself ( Read more... )