It was a lazy and sober afternoon on Sunday when I realized that I should, and was actually capable of, doing something productive.
Sweet, soft, fluffy maple marshmallows. We have plans for you.
Last weekend, Sarah and I were escorted to Baltimore Veg Fest by my friend and proper vegan, Constance. (I hear you need to know a vegan to be admitted into vegan events.)
Swimsuit season is coming up. This has nothing to do with that.