My time this week has been taken up by chickens, a migraine, a vomiting cat, dying plants, a highly secret experiment, and my newfound love of relaxing (I’m surprisingly maintaining my New Year’s resolution to relax).
So I don’t have the two or three sentences of “banter” I normally have before my Menu of the Week. You shall have to deal with it.
Crap. That was 3 sentences wasn’t it?
I’m nothing if not a liar.
Here you go … the inspirational menu for the week.
Oh. And the menu is all wonky and stupid and the spacing is off. That wasn’t the result of a migraine or vomiting cat, but rather a 20/20 special on celebrity weddings gone awry. Sorry … it’s part of my relaxing regimen.