To know me is to know I love pasta. Like way more than I should. I like it all, except penne. Penne is gross. If you go to a restaurant with one pasta dish on the menu, it's most likely penne,* and it's probably a restaurant with no business having pasta on the menu. It's … Continue reading Homemade Meat Sauce
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Gone Camping
My sister called for camping advice. My first thought was, “YOU are going camping?” Listen, I like camping, but my sister camping sounds terrifying. She is more of a hotel person, and "roughing it" is not in her vocabulary. Turns out she went glamping in a yurt… with a mini-fridge... and beds. Seriously? As much as … Continue reading Gone Camping
Making Time
Last night the figurative flood of thoughts came while I literally washed my hands. The words connected into fragments then sentences. My brain edited and started again, replacing a beginning, changing a term. No, I don't like that. Oh that's good, follow that alliteration. Where can you take it next? The words tripped over each … Continue reading Making Time