I love food and I love talking about it. Now I have a blog.
I feel unmoored if I don’t have garlic in the pantry, wine in the rack, cheese in the fridge and chocolate in the freezer.
Cooking for others makes me feel happy and complete. Writing about it keeps me off the streets.
I wish my life was a musical, so I could break into song at any and all times and not have the world look at me funny.
I wish my apartment had a backyard so I could grow tomatoes.
I really really love vodka gimlets made with fresh lime juice and simple syrup.
I don’t drink coffee. Blech.
I can eat an entire bag of Hint of Lime Tostitos without exerting much effort. This should be embarrassing enough that I can show some restraint. It isn’t and I can’t.
I like mustard on my grilled cheese. On white bread with Land O Lakes white american.
I buy chocolate chips in bulk at Costco.
If you know where to look you can always find candy in my house.
I own a sewing machine and my own set of tools.
If it didn’t have Pivenish consequences, I think I could give up all other foods and eat only sushi forever and ever amen.
I wish Tracy Morgan could walk around with me all day and just say funny stuff.
I don’t always wash my dishes as immediately as I should. And glasses can stay dirty next to the sink for ages.
I would like to wall paper my life in Japanese woodblock prints.
If I didn’t have a couch or a television I am pretty sure I would rule the world.
Welcome to the journey. I don’t know what to expect, but I hope it will be a good time.
You can contact me at firstname.lastname@example.org