Are y’all dressing folk or stuffing folk? Because of the lack of actually “stuffing” it anywhere (ours is made in a Pyrex and served on its own), I think we’re dressing people, but is that the only distinction? Get back with me on this. Anyway. At one point, I was really nervous about the Read More
This week has been like … … but right? Pending a passing grade on both the food poisoning and general non-dicky-taste tests, I’ll be posting Thanksgiving recipes throughout the weekend. I’ve got a big weekend planned: Matt’s making mushroom-something for dinner tonight, which is great because I love mushrooms; tomorrow, Read More
The older I get, the more I realize that the weirdest stuff makes me happy. Not “Someone gifted me a million dollars” happy, but a deep internal breath, “this is silly and I love it” sort of happy. Little things happy. In the spirit of Thanksgiving (and in memory of the Fine Read More
My brother-in-law talked me into running another half marathon with him. Which means I have to like, “be accountable and do it,” or whatever. Truth be told, it’s been a long while since I’ve found any sort of joy in running. I’m hoping that by making the commitment and giving Read More
Breathe. Just breathe. Get through that first. Cry. It’s okay. I cried. I cried like a babychild. Not because my candidate lost, but because 1) I was scared of what will now happen to me as a minority woman, and 2) as a feminist, having a woman so close to Read More
In case y’all need a little something to get you through the last few hours before the polls start closing. I just can’t help myself. Basically, every occasion is one deserving of a playlist. xo and viva madam president.