Sometimes the last thing I read before I go to bed are cookbooks. If my dreams aren't filled with nightmares about work, they are filled with cooking. Usually experimental cooking gone horribly wrong. The past few nights, I've been studying Jessica Seinfeld's cookbook, Deceptively Delicious. I was thinking that I could possibly try something right... Continue Reading →
New addition to my cookbook family
So isn't it always the case? I walk into Target to pick up a few things and suddenly my basket is full! I'm paying over $50 for things I didn't really need. That box of facial tissue I initially came in for is buried under a load of stuff which includes a new cookbook.The cookbook?... Continue Reading →
My Burning Kitchen... on the road 