I’m obviously not very good at getting older. Where some people can do it with grace and dignity, I feel like the best options are to create havoc and throw all of my cards in the air to see where they land. Turning 25 meant leaving everything– my job, my boyfriend, my house, my car–=to … Continue reading »
I thought it would be impossible to make pitas from scratch. I don’t know why I thought this, but it seemed like the magical pocket in the middle was achievable only by bakeries and members of the marsupial family. I LOVE pitas. I love them brushed in garlic butter and grilled, I love them stuffed … Continue reading »
It would be difficult to say that I am a bread fanatic. I know some people are, and I do feel some sympathy for you. It must be difficult. I do not feel TOO much sympathy for you, though, as I am a dessert fanatic, and desserts are even worse for you than bread (though … Continue reading »