The Awakening {falafel}
I have some very vivid food memories under my belt – moments where I remember eating something for the first time. And not just because so often it was a traumatic experience (those… Continue reading
I have some very vivid food memories under my belt – moments where I remember eating something for the first time. And not just because so often it was a traumatic experience (those… Continue reading
Until this weekend, I hadn’t cooked a meal in my kitchen in eight whole days. It wasn’t intentional – a combination of guests, work, travel and the Third Annual Home Office Christmas Party… Continue reading
With my job, I end up leaving town several times a month, generally not longer for 2-3 nights but long enough for my husband to develop hypertension through his consumption of Voila. There… Continue reading