It’s a good thing we have so-called “flex” time at work, because if not, I’d be getting the stern warning about being late for work....

Remember what I said yesterday about my department having a bake-off today? Remember what I said about me making a cake? Remember how I...

Yesterday, I left work with great plans for what to cook for dinner. I’d actually been thinking about it all afternoon and couldn’t wait...

I love SweetTarts, especially the heart-shaped ones that come out at Valentine’s Day. I. Love. Them. Way more than the average person....

I like yogurt. I really do. I just don’t think yogurt likes me. Once upon a time, I hated yogurt. Thought it was the grossest thing that...

For the last several months, we’ve had a large sheet of paper on the wall by my office door on which we’ve recorded the most quotable...

So I could write a beautiful, thought-provoking post today, but I’m not going to. Mostly because I haven’t had many thought-provoking...

I love a lazy Saturday. Love them! Thing is, I don’t get to have them all that often. And I’m not really sure this one counts as a lazy...

OK. I can cook. I may not be a gourmet chef, but I can cook. I definitely am a good baker. I make a peach cobbler that is pretty close to...

So Thanksgiving comes on Thursday, but some friends and I decided to get the eating started a little early by celebrating with a...

So my love/addiction to coffee is well known and much talked about. Some of you have even suggested that I might need to ease up a bit on...

So I woke up at 5:33 a.m. this morning. Not a big deal for most of you who would (and rightly so!) roll right over and go back to sleep....

So I survived. I made it Chicago. I made it onto the train at O’Hare. The area in which I was sitting only smelled slightly like vomit,...

I thought I’d share a little recipe with you guys. And since I just won such “honors” for my salsa at work, I thought I’d give you all...

So this afternoon, I took a field trip to a local bookstore to check out how other magazines did certain things: the final page, what...

or the weekend that Mandy tried to eat her way through Nashville. Whichever. By Friday afternoon around 2 p.m., I really needed a...