I Scream for Ice Cream

After a particularly trying day, there's nothing like coming home and making yourself a big bowl of ice cream for dinner. I'm an adult and I eat what I want, damn it. Until recently. Being lactose intolerant means no ice cream. At least not of the cow's milk variety. A few months ago I read …

C²: Cooking and Crafts

Are you ready for an adventure in cooking and crafting? No? How about a leisurely walk through some discoveries and reference links? Yeah? Good. That's what I'm serving up today! Up First: Cooking I love food and that has led me to enjoy cooking. At one point my mother actually tried to convince me to drop out of …

A Cheesey Tragedy

In my last post I mentioned I had a love of cheese. I type the words but they simply do not encompass how deeply my feelings for cheese went. When my husband and I would eat cheese and crackers, I would pass on the crackers. Bagels were not just tasty breakfast food but vehicles for copious …