Well, apparently there’s some ball on today. (I’m just glad we have good games to watch between now and then. Painful waiting otherwise.) Unfortunately Lea is febrile and uncomfortable, so we’re subdued. I’ll make some soup and we’ll huddle. Enjoy the game. Whatever happens, remember how little it really matters.
I like cranberry sauce in the shape of a can. I don’t know exactly how my sister-in-law Beth prepares turkey, but it’s my favorite that I’ve ever had. It’s juicy, savory, and perfect. I’d love to be politically correct in a Southern way and say I remember my mama’s as better, but I just don’t. … Read more
Dudes and dolls, I always feel a little sheepish when I come back to you after an unexplained, longer-than-customary absence. “Now baby, listen, it’s not like that…” I hear myself saying in my head as you accuse me of burning my discursive oil elsewhere. (Or “dipping my nib”? Too provocative?) We’ve actually been pretty busy. We … Read more