Roger, where have you been?


Yes, that’s a meaningless reference to most people (ok, almost all people), but suffice to say, I’m acknowledging my mysterious disappearance from these here parts. But, I have a really good excuse! I got a J.O.B. people. Yes, real-live, paying employment with a desk and a phone and paper clips. It’s very exciting, but it’s also made my life rather hectic.

Between finding a couple babysitters for those post-preschool/pre-end of workday hours to attempting to fit all the household/life things that I did before I was out of the house for 9 hours a day to you know, actually using my brain, I’ve been a little busy. Sorry. Really, I am. Plus, I *had* to read the most amazing book for book club (and I’ll tell you one thing I don’t like about Kindles. You don’t realize the book you think you’re breezing through is 784 freaking pages until you’ve been reading for days and days and are still only 33% of the way through said book.). Don’t sweat the 784 pages. Now you know it’s long. Doesn’t matter. Just go read this book. It’s heartbreaking, beautifully written, inspiring and poignant beyond belief.

I’m digressing. Sorry. It’s been a couple weeks; I’m out of blogging practice.

Now that I’ve got a week and half of this “career” thing under my belt, I forsee a return to a semi-normal posting schedule (okay, maybe a little less). But I’m here. Still cooking stuff. Just doing it after we’ve eaten dinner, trying to keep ahead of the next dinner. And the next. And…yeah, you get the idea.

Compost cookie recipe coming later this week! Promise.

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  • jjc

    I don’t wanna be called Ginny Rae anymore. My name is Vir-GIN-ia!