Food Coma

I like to eat. It’s probably visible in my appearance; I’m a bit of a fluffy person. It really doesn’t bother me, I can do all the things I like and I watch what I eat. I know I’m healthy; I can climb up the stairs in my house about 5 billion times a day [...]

We like cartoons.

I like cartoons, always have and I know I always will. I’m sure when I’m 45 I will still love to watch all sorts of cartoons… correction… I KNOW I will.  :-)  This last weekend I was fortunate enough to have my family out for the husband’s birthday; by the way, we had a blast! Initially [...]

It’s Aloha “goodbye”.

I’m not sure if I have every mentioned it but I used to live in Hawaii. Yeah, that tiny speckle in the ocean, 2,000 miles from the Pacific coast. Noe was in the military and we were fortunate to have been given the chance to be stationed there. We were there about about [...]

My soap box moment.

It’s beed busy at work. It usually is when you have about 5,000 inmates all acting like 2 year olds and whining about anything under the sun. He said this, he looked at me like this, he bumped into me… blah blah blah. Sometimes I want to hit them in the head and say “Atleast [...]

You’re my heart…

And I can’t live without my heart. I remember seeing the movie Blow right when it came out in theatres. I absolutely love it. For one, it has Johnny Depp, two it’s a true story and three it shows how drugs can ruin your life. Johnny (we’re on a first name basis =P) is the [...]

Michelle – 0.5 | Pie – 0.5

This month for the daring bakers challenge Jen from The Canadian Baker chose a Lemon Meringue Pie. I was extremely excited about it because I love anything lemon but I was also a little intimidated after I heard about the problems a few fellow bakers were having but put I rolled up my sleeves and [...]

See you there!

Here they are. This is my precious cargo for my journey to Peabody’s Housewarming Party. I decided to chose this dish for her party because, frankly, it’s cold and just the thought of mango and kiwi reminds me of the beach with a tropical fruit in one hand and my hubbys hand in the other. [...]