I could happily kill her. Right. This. Very. Minute. And the worst part? She has absolutely no clue. My 21 year-old daughter is but a mere blue speck on the horizon, totally unaware that I'm slogging away far behind. I'd happily murder her cold little heart for leading me on … [Read more...] about The Bike Ride From Hell
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Baking with Butter
It's been three hours since the last sample and I'm still feeling rather buzzed. Yes, I had wine but it's not that. It's the sugar. The copious amounts of sugar. Don't get me wrong. I'm not complaining. I'm in heaven. This morning my friend Jane and I treated ourselves to … [Read more...] about Baking with Butter
The Gem of A Christmas Craft Fair
My girlfriend and I had every intention to merely shop with our eyes. We certainly didn't intend to buy anything this year. My daughter knew better; her text said it all. "Ha ha. Good luck with that." On Thursday Lynda and I hit the opening day of the 40th … [Read more...] about The Gem of A Christmas Craft Fair
Saturday Cooking Class
My Autumn Saturdays of old are so very different from my Saturdays of today. Before they usually unfolded along these lines: 5:15 AM - wake up 5:20 AM - wake up M and H 5:40 AM - head out the door for swim practice. 6:00 - 7:00 AM - observe swim practice from hard bleachers … [Read more...] about Saturday Cooking Class