Don’t Cry Over Spilled Milk Department

As my youngest might have put it, moving was a tsunami, and it wiped me out. No new post today. Back at it as soon as I can find my way through the boxes from the living room to the kitchen. Don't get me wrong: I haven't stopped cooking. Just writing. Last night's dinner was the classic Bolognese from the freezer. Get in the habit of keeping some around, and you'll never go hungry.