It’s Black Friday today. Here, in the U.S. Stupid, stupid Black Friday. You may recall that I ventured out on Black Friday last year. I was in Minnesota, and things were pretty tame; nothing as wild as I anticipated. This year, though, I’m in Oregon, and all signs point to there being high levels of […]...
Have you been to a grocery on a Saturday or Sunday lately? Particularly one of those giant warehouse ones? Personally, I have a rule about grocery stores and weekends; a very, very strict rule that I only break under dire circumstances: No grocery stores on the weekend. Period. Unless I desperately need something. Otherwise, you […]...
I have a confession to make. I think we know each other well enough that I can share a dirty, little secret with you, right? I mean, we’ve been hanging out around here for a while now. Clearly, I can trust you. Just try not to judge me, okay? Here goes… I’m a drag racer. […]...
Did I tell you guys that I did the whole Black Friday thing for, like, the first time ever this year? Well, I did. Here are the facts: 1. I do not live in a big ole city with lots and lots of people in and around it (thank goodness…zombie apocalypse, hello?). 2. I have […]...
If you follow me on Facebook, you probably know that I’ve been running in the mornings. Usually. I mean, mostly. I run most mornings. It really just depends on whether it’s too hot. Or early. Or late. Or whether I’m tired, or hungry. Anyway. I usually go, but I’ve lost some of my oomph for […]...
…with Streusel, my friends. Chocolate. Chip. Streusel. Before we get into any pictures or recipes, let me make one thing clear: I don’t like bananas. I don’t like them in any way, shape, or form. Not fresh, not dried, not as artificially flavored candy. I do not like bananas. I do not like them, Sam-I-am. […]...
