![]() So when I drove home with a plan to stop by the grocery store and grab whatever I felt could ‘pass’ as an acceptable dinner in my book, I didn’t expect to be roasting parsnips and cracking peppercorns. ![]() I suffered from a serious case of the ‘holiday blues’, and on top of that, my uterus decided that it was time to go Beowulf. Yesterday was one of those days on which I simply did not feel festive.
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