Monthly Archives: April 2011

Homemade Sunday brunch. Omlets courtesy of Scott. He is really good with eggs.

This morning, there were fresh, new greens at the Rittenhouse Square Farmers’ Market. After so many months of winter, this is a welcome sight.

Spring! It’s coming!

The bookcase in our living room. It’s about 2/3 cookbooks.

For her last evening of pre-parenthood (she was having a scheduled c-section), a friend and her husband hosted a gathering at the Mexican Post. It was fun but a little surreal.

Earlier today, I took a bowl of soup into the bedroom in search of better light and ended up spilling it instead. It was all over the floor, hvac unit and the bed. I had to strip everything down and … Continue reading →

Potatoes.

Chef Gabrielle Hamilton read from her new memoir at Pumpkin Restaurant this morning and I was lucky enough to get to attend.

This stove is the bane of my existence. It lives in the basement kitchen in the First Unitarian Church of Philadelphia. All the numbers are rubbed off the oven dial, so it’s impossible to know what temperature you’ve set it … Continue reading →

Several years ago, I got an email from a woman named Justine, inviting me to become a Nintendo Brand Enthusiast. They were working on reaching out to women and asked me to participate in a program called “Girlfriend’s Guide to … Continue reading →