I'm trying to do a 'real' blog again, as bdork sort of crapped out ages ago, and I'm not nearly as clever as I sometimes think I am. I am, therefore, blogging about a subject on which I always have something to say: sex.
Cry for help: Please share with me recipes that you like! Preferably ones that are pretty quick school-night appropriate things and not horrible expensive to make.* I'm all over the cooking websites and cook books, but being busy, tired, and having a smallish budget for life has left me in somewhat of a culinary rut- the same 9 or so dishes in
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I arrived at the Denver airport around 11 am on Wednesday. I got to the Halifax airport about 5:30 Friday. I'll tell you all about it when I have the energy to do so.
This evening at the grocery store, the cashier, who was an older woman handed Logan the receipt for our groceries. She told him how much we had saved with the member-card thing, and said "Have a good night Mr. Druckman." Then she looked up at me and said, "You too Mrs. Druckman."