No need to come around…

I really need to update my WordPress theme. I also need to weed through my entry tags and consolidate and pare-down the excess. Not to mention so many other formatting issues with this thing. So much to do. So little brain capacity to do it. We’re on week two of Christmas vacation. I have no idea what day it is, what time it is, or how much weight I’ve gained from the pile of junk… Keep reading…No need to come around…

Hot & Sour Soup…

Tofu. I know. I once thought it was a weird and disgusting thing too. I still think it’s kind of weird, but not so much disgusting. It has an odd texture and if you have texture issues with food, it might be your deal-breaker. I’ve never had soft—or silken—tofu. My experience is strictly with firm, but the only way I can describe its texture, is if you could froth Jell-O. Like I said: Weird. By… Keep reading…Hot & Sour Soup…

Sometimes I drink…

Actually sometimes I WISH I drank. Like right now. So I could dull the pain of a uterus who is a demonic sonofabitch trying to kill me. 1.) Next week is Christmas and we haven’t even put the tree up. 2.) Last weekend (a four-day weekend no less) we both had a mystery plague that tried to be a chest cold, but couldn’t quite get over the hump. So that was fun. 3.) I spent… Keep reading…Sometimes I drink…