Frosted Flakes
Like most Torontonians, I am only too aware of the fact that our fellow Canadians think we’re all a big bunch of wimpy winter snow sissies. Well, STICKS AND STONES […]
Like most Torontonians, I am only too aware of the fact that our fellow Canadians think we’re all a big bunch of wimpy winter snow sissies. Well, STICKS AND STONES […]
I like to think of myself as a reasonably rational person, not prone to hysterics. I also like to think I’m Tori Amos or a veiled wood nymph at times, […]
(ATTN: If you’ve NEVER thought to yourself, “Mother of God, I must be getting old”, then ditch this post, slip into your stilettos and go find a booze can somewhere. […]
When your bed is thrusting and vibrating and you’re the only one in it, something’s not quite right. Today is my birthday, but it’s not just any old run-of-the-mill anniversary. […]
Ants. The word itself invokes that “who invited YOU?” feeling as you lift your feet. But unlike Wilma Flintstone, I can basically deal as long as they don’t show up […]
Summer 2013 is barreling down on me fast. Beyond the usual “How in God’s name am I going to fill TWO WHOLE MONTHS with my kids?”, I’m consumed this year […]
If you’re anything like me and haven’t used your bike as a means of transportation since you were in grade school, then hold onto your handle bars; the cycling culture […]
For the 40+ baker, this pick-me-up patisserie is sure to please. It can be made in either muffin top tins or a loaf around pan, depending on your mood swing. […]