Downshift

In general, I am not a huge fan of the response, "Busy!" when someone asks how you are doing. It is not very warm, can seem almost braggy, and in general, feels like such a default reflexive response. I think I will hug the next person who tells me they don't have a lot going … Continue reading Downshift

A Social Plea

Better than a hug, right? I have a confession to make. I am an awkward hugger. I probably need to apologize. I am not sure why or how this started, but I can make a strong case for genetics or something in my childhood because my sister and I both share this social oddity. I … Continue reading A Social Plea

The Wild

The Wild in spring We live next door to a piece of undeveloped land, a field really that has a small stream and some trees and bushes. We call it "The Wild." I nicknamed it that right after we moved in when our kids were still relatively little and the name just stuck. I will … Continue reading The Wild

My dad

I literally never thought I would be writing this post, and I have not been looking forward to it.  Last week, a little after midnight on Thanksgiving morning, I got the midnight call no one wants.  My father, a lion of a man to me, who was in great health, was suddenly and unexpectedly gone.  … Continue reading My dad

Addicted to Bad?

Some bread is easy.  It comes together like a dream, it rises beautifully and bakes up perfectly the very first time--and this is important--every time thereafter.  Other bread does not.  But I have rarely had trouble with getting to a consistently great end product the way I have had with the Tartine Style bread I … Continue reading Addicted to Bad?