According to my horde of Italian aunts, I will "never find a nice boy" if I don't know how to make a solid pasta carbonara. The fact that I'm not really into eggs (or boys, for that matter) is, apparently, not a problem. So this evening, I got a chance to practice on the aforementioned dish ( Read more... )

I've decided this journal doesn't have nearly enough drive-by posts. Therefore...

The London Fog tea latte from Starbucks is just about the most addictive delicious thing I've ever tasted. Why the heck weren't they making this when I worked there? I could have had it for free.

*sulks*

Oh, also pair that thing with a butter croissant. Freaking ( Read more... )