My sister gave Rob a waffle maker for Christmas, after hearing him gush about how he was once at a Courtyard Marriott and they made him a waffle at the complimentary breakfast buffet right before his very eyes and it was just the most amazing thing that had ever happened to him in his whole [...]
This is why I have a hard time giving myself enough credit for running my own business: even when exciting things happen, I somehow inevitably end up taking a Third World mode of transport to an important meeting.
If at first you don’t succeed, try …
… try again.
If I were a different girl, I’d stitch that on a sampler. But … well, you know. There would probably be blood.
I will have you know that that pizza was made with homemade tomato sauce (diced tomatoes mixed up with olive oil, salt, pepper, and torn [...]
