W Categories Desserts February 9, 2017 Welcome Café Warm Chocolate Cake Ah, Paris – is it the city of light or the city of love? I can never remember. What I do remember about Paris is..
B Categories Secret Ingredients February 2, 2017 Breakfast in Bed Bars It’s him again. The smile, the face, those perfectly formed abs. But now there is something else. It’s a personality. It’s a feeling. There are..
L Categories Dinner January 26, 2017 Late Night Avocado Pasta Last spring I was in the South, the Deep South. South with a capital “S” – Jackson, Mississippi. Why I went and how I got..
N Categories Desserts January 19, 2017 No Sleep ‘Til Cupcakes Truthfully, I didn’t want to leave. Obligations, prior commitments, endless mental nagging, the perpetual tally of to do and left undone unraveling in my mind…
K Categories Breakfast January 11, 2017 Keep Calm Coffee Cake It’s probably obvious. You’ve read the stories. I am not sure why I am this way and to be fair, I am not always this..
N Categories Breakfast October 13, 2016 New Boy Biscuit I hate a setup. I worry that my well-intentioned friends will talk me up too much or talk the guy up too much or I’ll..
B Categories Breakfast Desserts Snacks September 23, 2016 Beach Week Blueberry Bread An overly iced bourbon with just the right amount of ice, shirtless men, sandy feet, beer pong, my head feels funny, I’ve been carried to..
A Categories Desserts September 14, 2016 Aunt Petunia’s Pudding Do I have time to list all the reasons I love Harry Potter? *checks with the guy off stage* No? Okay they are saying no…. So..
C Categories Desserts Secret Ingredients August 26, 2016 Chocolate Crush Cookies There it is again. That feeling. The “oh no.” The “can it possibly be?” That dreaded, “dammit – I like someone.” I don’t want to..
L Categories Breakfast Snacks August 12, 2016 Like a Good Neighbor Banana Bread What decade was it? The 50s? The 60s? When was it that women had perfectly curled hair, the milkman was still a thing, and new..
M Categories Desserts July 29, 2016 My Guy Mixed Berry Pie The transition after a brutal breakup always amazes me. In the space of an evening, really because of one event and a handful of nasty..
