Do you ever get a case of the I-Don’t-Wanna’s? An activity that is usually painless or even pleasurable suddenly seems like way too much work. You feel inertia like a big rock in your lap. Sure you could move that rock–it’s not pinning you down, it’s just holding you firmly…
Winter having forsaken us, I cook spicy Mexican food.
Soup for grumps
Veggie biryani–the easy way.
The weather had already turned cold, though snowless, and at the Asian Fusion restaurant in town I looked wistfully at pictures of steamy bowls of pho, a Vietnamese dish of rice noodles and toppings in an aromatic broth. As I suspected, however, even the vegetable pho came in a meat…
A tempeh version of sweet and sour meatballs.
I whip up some yummy satay, soft enough for a person with jaw pain.
Black bean soup with a kick–perfect after a day on the river.
Last minute dinner saves the produce and my spirits.
I learn there’s no wrong way to Bhangra
