Every winter I overbuy cranberries. They’re just so seasonal, so tempting…so destined to get smushed below everything else in my fruit drawer when I forget about them, like I always do. Thanksgiving passes with its traditional cranberry sauce, Christmas passes with its glut of homemade cran-flavored gifts, and then what use do I have for… [click for recipe and more]
I stand in awe of those who do not need breakfast. I wake up every morning starving (I wanted to say “literally starving” but I don’t like to throw around the word “literally”). Seriously though. My morning routine, every weekday, goes like this: Drag my butt out of bed somewhere in the vicinity of 4:45… [click for recipe and more]
Last Monday I posted about how much Mondays suck, about having a case of them, whining about the weekend ending. I can safely say that over the last seven days, starting a few hours after I put up that post, I’ve learned a little bit about how bad a Monday can really be. I can… [click for recipe and more]
Monday, Monday, Monday. What can I say about it? I feel like it means well with its fresh start to the week and whatnot (who starts a diet on a Thursday? Nobody). But it’s just terrible. People get cases of it. That’s not a good thing. You don’t get a case of the sunshines or… [click for recipe and more]
Happy St. Patrick’s Day! Did you have a little too much to drink this weekend? I’m not judging (unless you are the drunk girl who was yelling outside my window at 3:30 in the morning, in which case I am judging a little). I live within a three block radius of no fewer than three… [click for recipe and more]