New year, old me, and I'm doing OK.
I never tasted a Cronut, but I did imagine one in my mind. It was yummy even there.
Quinoa is OK, and some recipes can make it quite tasty, but I hope it isn't part of my last meal.
My mother made me sit at the table until I ate my kale. I would be there for hours because I could not get the dog to eat it.
Today, people take pictures of their food. I have made food that has looked fantastic, but has tasted awful. A brussel sprouts casserole comes to mind. My husband told me that the vegetable made even the bacon in it taste bad. On the other hand, I have prepared some pretty good dishes that were not visionary masterpieces.
It is winter. It is cold. There is snow on the ground. I need to bake. There will be sugar consumed. It is not healthy. Nobody lives forever.
I never tasted a Cronut, but I did imagine one in my mind. It was yummy even there.
Quinoa is OK, and some recipes can make it quite tasty, but I hope it isn't part of my last meal.
My mother made me sit at the table until I ate my kale. I would be there for hours because I could not get the dog to eat it.
Today, people take pictures of their food. I have made food that has looked fantastic, but has tasted awful. A brussel sprouts casserole comes to mind. My husband told me that the vegetable made even the bacon in it taste bad. On the other hand, I have prepared some pretty good dishes that were not visionary masterpieces.
It is winter. It is cold. There is snow on the ground. I need to bake. There will be sugar consumed. It is not healthy. Nobody lives forever.
