Hot Honey
Why don’t I make sheet pan dinners more often? Also why don’t I use my hot honey more often? Note to self: make sheet pan dinners and use hot honey. Over and out.
Category: Yellow Bowl Love
Scallop Shuffle
I’ve been chillazy since our all-day travel on Sunday. It always takes me a few days to acclimate to the normal of my New England life. But today- today I put on a real outfit…
The Big Wanting
Cupcakes have been on my mind. A lot. My big wanting of a cupcake isn’t new to me or to anyone who knows me. I almost bought a beautiful fancy cupcake today. Almost. I didn’t…
Sunday Cake
Sunday is usually for soup. But I wanted cake. I thought of simply walking across the street to Jersey Mike’s for a brownie or to CVS for a simple Hostess fix (everyone who knows me,…
Biscuit-intentions
No apron. No matter. But note to self- do not touch your glasses while biscuit makin’. A handful of days ago, Billy Strings shared a lil pickin’ and singin’ about biscuits and I intended to…
Sunday… happened.?
I feel like I slept all of yesterday. And to a certain extent, that’s the truth. Yesterday was a day of both actual sleep and that weird place right before or after where dreams and…
Roasted Tomato Day
Sunday soup was a no-go. I was feeling nappish and succumbed to my cozy corner of the couch. Today was the day for roasting tomatoes & aromatic friends, garlic & shallot; for a slow simmer…
Solo Kitchen Dance Party
Mama and I enjoyed many kitchen dance parties over the years. As Alzheimer’s gradually took her inner chef away, I would go cook in her kitchen with my music loud-ish. I heard the same questions…
Soup Story
I began thinking about Sunday soup yesterday. I have a delicious vegetable/chick pea soup in my memory. I came close. The “Once upon a time” of most soups is the same- a mirepoix (or sofrito…
A Jar From My KItchen
I was eager to claim my steps yesterday. I’m avoiding them today. I blame allergies. Or the melancholy that sometimes finds me. Or yarn. Regardless, I gave in and divided my time between the couch…