So….THAT happened

Spatch-cock  /spaCH,kak/:  to split open to prepare for grilling It’s been a year.  A full twelve months since we were given the “stay at home” order.  Stop what you’re doing.  Wash your hands.  Don’t touch your face.  Don’t go outside.  Don’t talk with anyone you don’t already live with.  Wipe down your groceries (remember thatContinue reading “So….THAT happened”

Macarons….not war

I doubt it would shock anyone to say that we are living in controversial times.  Rhetoric has gotten pretty intense.  Recently, I came across a particular controversial thread which shocked me: “Pity this person is so hung up on preaching about her own superiority that actually attempting the recipe never occurred to her.” “There areContinue reading “Macarons….not war”

The Mouse Sleeps with the Fishes

I think the stress of quarantine is getting to Tucker.   Tucker likes to bring me things.  A sweater…a scarf, a hat, sometimes a small blanket.  Occasionally he worries that we may have the sniffles and takes all….ALL of the tissues out of the Kleenex box.  He likes to do yoga (actually, he likes gettingContinue reading “The Mouse Sleeps with the Fishes”

Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner

At 15 years of age, I announced to my 4th generation fundamentalist Christian mother that I was no longer accompanying her to church. “Oh, yes you are, Young Lady!” “Oh, no I’m not!” Door slam….door slam….and I never went to church with my mother again. Sharing that is painful. Church meant so much to herContinue reading “Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner”