Tonight I made pizza, brownies, and hard boiled eggs ( Read more... )

I don't think those were regular pan scrapings in my dinner ( Read more... )

Since it's unlikely I'll ever do anything of worldwide note or publication, I've decided to revel in the teeny tiny victories into which I occasionally stumble ( Read more... )

What is it shops? Are pita pockets too ethnic or too seasonal?

Even my mother's been able to buy pita pockets, and she lives in the 18th century end of Canada!

Falafel in a tortilla just ain't the same.

Two and I glower in your general direction. We hope you feel suitably ashamed and whitebread. (Because that's everywhere.)

I am making stuffing from scratch for Christmas. I'm very excited to learn something new... and go Edward Scissorhands on a loaf of bread ( Read more... )

He knows if you've been bad or spacecolonspace,
So be spacecolonspace for goodness' sake.

Santa Claus is Coming to Town
from the Christmas Song Generator.
I'd rather it said "He knows if you've been spacecolonspace or good," to tell the truth. Doesn't scan any better, but more accurate ( Read more... )

What's that pain in my chest? It huuuuurrrrts ( Read more... )

What to do?

My special weekend assignment has been cancelled.

Ideas:

Investigate soup-related sources of recreation to occupy self and large pot of tortilla soup made last night.

Start soul-destroying Christmas shopping.

I remain uninspired.

It's always an auspicous start to the day when you're woken up by a marching band. Finally, my mental musical burst out, and was marching around in the parking lot! Don't know if norfolkian's day got off to such a brassy start, but hope there was sufficient birthday fanfare nonetheless.

I mastered the art of my new fangled tea delivery system, made real ( Read more... )

Places to avoid on Labor Day? Apart from your place of work, if you can help it ( Read more... )