Margaritas on the Rocks.

I sort of have a relationship with margaritas. I’m sort of in love with them. I’m sort of a huge snob about them. I’m sort of positive that the only ingredients...

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Once upon a time I combined chocolate and peanut butter. Luckily for you, it was yesterday. Yesterday!   Luckily for me too. Not luckily for my thighs. Not luckily for the...

Baked Buffalo Chicken Pasta.

Can you keep a secret? Last night I went to a karate slash pilates slash bootcamp-ish slash heart attack class. I know. Your face? Your expression you are wearing right now?...

Blackberry Cobbler Waffles.

Waffles are totally underrated. They get a bad rap as pancakes’ not-quite-as-fluffy and not-quite-as-simple ugly cousin, with nooks and crannies just deep enough that the glob of butter won’t melt and...

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Some days I’m stumped. I’ve got nothing.   Nothing to say. Nothing to wear. Nothing to eat. Nothing to cook. I’m all locked up with writer’s block, a wardrobe only fit...

Brown Sugar Banana Cupcakes with Avocado Buttercream.

Raise your hand if you think I’m weird. Or… don’t. I’ve already seen enough hands. I’m beginning to develop a complex. So here’s the deal. Like bananas? Like avocados? These cupcakes...

Bite Sized Baked Meatballs.

This is me. I put empty milk containers back in the fridge. I throw gum wrappers behind the couch. I resist laundry until it smells. I don’t roll the toothpaste tube...