On Friday, my crabby atttitude resurrected. My employer requires me to work twice a year on Friday evenings, and although I smiled on the outside, I whined loudly on the inside. The good news was that Maria decorated the tables and put Hershey’s kisses in a little bowl right in front of me. Chocolate makes…
Photo Credit The little light on the dashboard came on when I got off the turnpike. I was sitting at the stop light when I heard a little ding that alerted me. I figured my man had not screwed on the gas cap tight enough — because that’s usually why the dashboard warning light…
Photo Credit: Copeland Photography All day long today my left hand felt lighter. This morning, I placed my wedding rings in the protective care of my husband — he volunteered to “take one for the team” and drive to the mall as the rings were overdue for their bi-annual inspection and cleaning. I’ve never…
Photo Credit: Humusak2, via Free Images Growing up as a Cuban kid in Miami, the pressure cooker was a staple in our kitchen. Mom used to put all sorts of root vegetables in there, and then she’d stick them in a blender with chicken broth and make a yummy soup, which we called…