12,527 Days Alive
I don’t actually have anything to say today. I was fighting to get through my workday. Nothing seemed to be going right. I’m just… blarg.
Take your meds, folks.
12,527 Days Alive
I don’t actually have anything to say today. I was fighting to get through my workday. Nothing seemed to be going right. I’m just… blarg.
Take your meds, folks.
It’s time for another recipe! First, the recipe. Then, me blathering onward about my occasionally questionable culinary capabilities and the memories this particular feast holds for me.
Read the recipe and more…