Tuesday, October 31, 2006. whether you were there or not. Gracias! Thanks to the dailydiablogger.

You can now find my little slice of nirvana over here. Please adjust your links, bookmarks and lives accordingly. gone to hell in a handbasket even.

The continuing stories of Ryan, Bryan, Mary Paul, Ellie Jane and Daisy the Wonderdog. I am happily married to Bryan. Yes, we have rhyming names. We have a sock eating dog named Daisy, a non-stop talker named Mary Paul, and a ball of energy named Ellie Jane. Monday, May 23, 2011.

Then, last night, I followed up on the tempeh obsession to do some of my standard fajitas. There has been some interest in my revisiting the blog, so here it goes. Also, we are getting a new CSA this summer, so there should be lots of food to talk about.

You deserve to be attacked like a starving velociraptor. On this night, however, I was cursing good breeding. Thankfully, our waitress rescued me after she caught me staring at the bone longingly, with all that juicy meat just sitting there clinging on for dear life. Let me just say You want me to wrap that up? Are the most wonderful words in the English language. Filed under Tales from England. But when I think about .

Wednesday, February 27, 2008. The End Of Phase I Has Come. Three years to be exact. I suppose this is the best time capsule of a girl in her mid-twenties you can get. The bad news is, She Said What? This new beginning comes in the form of She Said Yes! Business on the side.