And you should, too.
The internet ate my homework. And then my dog tried to eat my textbook. I’m not even exaggerating! I didn’t know that happened for reals, but apparently it does. After watching Chinatown, I cracked open my auditing textbook and Roma started licking and gnawing on …
I finally threw away the cinnamon roll failures. I ate about half and then gave up. I’m a glutton for punishment. Then, as of Saturday, the ants moved back in…to the pantry. Sigh. This is the second time it has happened. I usually have ant …
Forgive me for not being around. I’m not going to make excuses. I’ll just bring cookies. Yes, your eyes are not deceiving you. These are giant cookies–like as big as your hand spread apart like you’re making a Thanksgiving turkey big. They get that way …
I’ve always had a love-hate relationship with biscotti. I love the idea of being posh and dipping something in your coffee and tea, yet I hate when things take on a mushy texture when they aren’t meant to have one by default. I love the …
Things of note in rapid fire: I shamelessly watched The Jersey Shore on Thursday. Trainwreck.com. Friday night was a closet organizing extravaganza. Saturday was a refill the closet extravaganza. Personal shoppers are dangerous. (This, this, this & this) My sister’s birthday party was Saturday evening. I …
I love the short weeks that come as a result of a vacation. It helps that we’ve had 239023920 going on, too. We got home only to have something going on every night this week. I haven’t gone to the store. The fridge looks sad …