A Barefoot Contessa cookbook is sitting on the tray on our ottoman in the living room and I have been poring over it, drooling at the glossy photos of divine concoctions, all weekend long.
Things I learned today:
1. Shopping at Safeway is a much more enjoyable experience then shopping at the Wholesale Club.
2. The smell of the Safeway bakery is beyond heavenly.
3.
Most of my friends who blog have, at one time or another, had the unpleasant experience of having a rude, anonymous comment left on their blog.
I am in love. With the Barefoot Contessa.
She makes chopping corn from the cob look like the most beautiful task in the world and her kitchen is what dreams are made of.
I am usually somewhat disappointed in the lack of misguided Google searches that end up on my statcounter. There’s the odd one, but for the most part the readers who come here intend to.
The meeting went well. The editor seemed genuinely interested in my ideas and promised to get back to me after giving my proposal some thought.