My crazy cat, Katya, has embaldend herself. Spell-check tells me that embaldend is not a word. Apparently, embaldenated isn’t, either. What she’s done is over-groomed herself until she has bald spots. I don’t know if she’s allergic to something or just neurotic. My guess is…

When it comes to egg salad, I’m usually like, “Meh.” But I made this for the Grassroots Locavore potluck the other night, and it was better than the fancy one I made. Three ingredients. Can’t beat that. ACTUALLY GOOD EGG SALAD – U NO CAN…

When I first started writing, I wrote a story, sent it out, and camped by the mailbox while I waited to hear back. Now, I send a story out, record where and when I sent it, and work on more stories. One of the consequences…