the joy of cooking
Vegetarians -- and anyone else squeamish about raw meat -- might want to skip this one.
I'm not obsessed with quilting just because I have loving memories of the old people in my family doing it.
With Bonus Step Five: Collapse.
Instead, we secured almost all the funds we will need with credit cards, and started digging. I hope that’s not a metaphor.
There are no rules; this isn't some kind of sewing Fight Club.
For me, crafting has always been a reliable method of avoiding writing.
I’ve been playing home designer since I painted my walls Weezer-blue, ripped up my carpet and installed astro-turf in my room when I was 13. That is to say, I’ve made my fair share of mistakes.
My story is important. It is mine, and I owned it proudly.
I’d be FINE with never having plumbing, but it’s not like I haven’t fantasized about having my very own bathroom.
The most important metric: Was it better than a plain Oreo?
Featuring several dishes that contain mayonnaise, gelatin, or both.
So how does one make this assault on human decency?