I’ve always been such a wannabe. It’s totally disgusting and I’m often filled with self-loathing because of it. Twenty years ago, my ex and I went down the vegetarian path. It was a time of crystals and past-life regression therapy and hands-off chiropractic where one’s aura was manipulated and one’s insurance company charged. At home, […]
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Every once in a while, I go on a bean kick.
Unfortunately, this rarely happens on a Friday or Saturday night, when I’ve got a ton of free time ahead of me, and I can plan on doing an overnight soak, followed by a lazy, two hour simmer. It usually happens on school nights, when I have to be at work the next day. And this poses all sorts of problems.
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