I've confessed this before - It's the little blue bag I adore. The party sized bag is my favorite score. It holds a prominent spot. It's where it and I meet a lot. Every night, you see. It's just the little ol' bag and me. I chew, chew, chew until all of a sudden, an out… Continue reading It’s the chew factor I adore
Tag: Food
Why, yes, dear, it is okay to have Tequila on a Thursday night.
True to my photography quests in life, I'm on the lookout for objects or action to capture as they appear before me. Rain or shine, wine or dine...a poet or not. Especially if those objects involve Tequila on a Thursday?! Any type of liquid inspiration works for me, along with the ability to add a… Continue reading Why, yes, dear, it is okay to have Tequila on a Thursday night.
The day my writing hand cramped up
When you spend the majority of your writing time on the computer, and you're forced to use a pen to write with, some really incredibly freaky things happen. Your hand will shake. Your face will scrunch. You'll wanna scream. And your hand will seize and cramp up. And you'll freak out and start sweating profusely… Continue reading The day my writing hand cramped up
From Popcorn to Bourbon Glazed Salmon and the words in between
I sat there, all alone. Well, maybe not completely alone, it was me, my thoughts, a pad of paper, and a pen. My head was spinning with ideas, they were mixing and twirling about. Like a machine. Churning, churning, churning... I sat there...waiting Anticipating... "How can I make sense of the ideas in this brain… Continue reading From Popcorn to Bourbon Glazed Salmon and the words in between
A trip to Chicago – Logan Square restaurant reviews
I recently made a whirlwind trip alone to Chicago to visit some dear friends. Unfortunately, my husband came down with a nasty flu bug the day before we were to leave so he couldn't join me. In an effort to help him feel not so sad about missing out on the trip, I made him… Continue reading A trip to Chicago – Logan Square restaurant reviews
Home away from home, hotel room dining
During my fearless years, I absolutely loved to travel alone. Round trip flights were cheap. I'd often travel to Atlanta to visit my friends who were going to college there. I also drove to as many places as my heart desired. Gas was cheap. I loved being in the car and just driving to new… Continue reading Home away from home, hotel room dining