Last Thursday I had just enough time to let my dog out after work before meeting my friends AC and Luke for happy hour at a local drinking establishment. We imbibed in a cocktail or two before heading home. I was not very hungry and had no intention of...

I gotta be honest—I’m a little "fooded out" at the moment. (Yes, I know that's not a word. Cut me some slack. The cogs in my brain are a little rusty after being on vacation.) I haven't been cooking or baking much lately, yet it feels...

I generally don’t put much effort into making myself dinner during the week. After all, it’s just me (a sad commentary on my self-esteem, I know). At least two nights a week I whip together a meal using the following method: I spread pizza sauce (I love...