Sunday night always comes too fast! Every weekend I make enormous plans, all of which include running 2+ miles on Saturday and Sunday, and all of which do not happen on neither Saturday nor Sunday.
Ahhh, le weekend!
Sleeping in, late morning coffees, listening to albums, shopping, watching movies, sitting with my kitties and dog in beautiful Sonoma County, listening to countless tales from my soon to be high school son and pouring over cookbooks with my husband.
This brings me to my next point.
I’ve come to the soufflé chapter in my new cookbook (gulp) and rather than smack all upside the head with a bunch of cheesy similes about life being like a soufflé, I will simply say…they terrify me.
…Courage woman! Pull it together!!!
I promise I will overcome the Soufflé Boogie Monster, however I’m not sure when that will happen, but at least I bought the darn pan to bake the dang monster in!