William, it was really nothing. Song of the day, selected randomly from my music collection. I seriously doubt that the only person who can really answer that, reads my blog. I heard this whilst on the bus this morning.

My inner-nomad has taken me back to the American Southwest. Blogging to you live from Durango, CO. My heart connects to a huge circle of love that spans the globe. Heck, maybe even the universe. I sit here on a Friday night and feel so loved. Yet, at the same time, I feel so forgotten.

2 Getting Back On Track. 8211; Vegas was an eye-opener. A nice walk and chicken and broccoli for lunch today! 8211; Hopefully.

Cooking With The Undomestic Housewife. SImple but good recipes with a hint of fun facts and nutrition info. I will come right out and say it! I did not come up with this recipe, sadly. But I have modified it to suit my husband and I. You see, he is rather particular when it comes to my baking. is a no-go for him.

A Little Taste of Freedom.

Monday, March 29, 2010. This is no small matter. In our family, briskets are served steaming with a large measure of pride and a pinch of vanity. This brisket melts in your mouth! Brisket was clearly way out of my league.

Friday, May 16, 2008. Thirteen-hour train ride, two-hour bus ride, and two-hour boat ride later, we make it to Ko Samui, the largest island in the Gulf of Thailand. We arrive safely, and soon find ourselves at the ubiquitous food vendor.

March 20, 2015 by Kismet Happens. And so much has happened since my last post. Though I do have a gorgeous reminder on my left ring finger to prove it. I still stare at my ring sometimes and I love the way it sparkles in the right light.