No, I did not forget to write last week, I was covered in flour, white chocolate and nuts for days. Nothing “Shades of Grey,” I was just getting ready for my biscotti tasting on Sunday the 12th. I baked like a maniac, then did the scariest thing a baker can do, I asked people to give me their honest opinions of my biscotti.…
I am not a couple with plans to mate today. There are no flowers, no candy and, unless I get very imaginative; no sex. So I wasn’t expecting much. I started the morning with a beautiful handmade valentine from my nephew Nate, who is five. Then I spent 2 hours on the phone with one of my best friends from college, who acted as therapist as I detailed…
Right up there in Dante’s 9 circles of hell should have been moving. Moving can only be made worse by: 1. Thinking you can save money by renting a truck and moving with a few friends and some guys you heard are pretty good at moving. 2. The “guys” not showing up, and not even calling, even though you call repeatedly, begging for a response.…