Why hello there. Just a little note to say there was a four-day weekend in my world. We survived. We ate so much. It’s so cold in Michigan, I cannot keep the oven on enough. I bought a chicken! To roast. We made granola. I threw out the last of the sugar cookie dough we never baked (but first I nibbled the edge to make sure it was unsalvageable. You know what it tasted like? That fridge in the back of your relatives garage where they stored the fish they caught / extra beverages for family reunions/parties in their “finished” basement…) I will not be posting my meal plans here but also, is there anything more important than how to keep the hunger from gnawing your belly?
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