Nothing Ever Happens on My Street
Reporting on the minutiae of the day
I don’t like to eat first thing in the morning. My stomach is not ready. I believe if my motor skills are operating enough to get me showered, dressed, and out the door, my stomach can sleep in until later. When my stomach is ready, I’m usually sitting at my desk at work. I’ve learned… Continue reading Makin’ Granola
I’m in a bit of a cooking frenzy at Chambre Du Mange* today. It’s based on cravings + social responsibility (to bring side a side dish to dinner) + my regular Sunday cooking for my lunches for the week. Also known as food I want to eat, food I want to share, and food I… Continue reading Look Who’s Cooking
