It was a fall day in Seattle and as I left my hotel to spend the day walking and exploring downtown, it started to rain. Where was my umbrella? Staying nice and dry in the hotel room because I forgot to bring it with me. Great. So as I zipped up my jacket and threw … More “World’s Best” Mac & Cheese, Please!
This weekend is Thanksgiving. Family. Turkey. The good china. Why does the good china only come out during special occasions? It sits in the china cabinet collecting dust for most of the year, only to be enjoyed a handful of times. And same goes with that special dress hanging in the back of the closet … More Hot Dogs on a Fine China Plate
Make up…Done. Hair…Done. Slip on Dress. Strap on heels. Ready to head back to another place. Another time. Another era. As we walk into the grand room, we are surrounded with an endless sea of tables covered in white linen and sparkling silverware. In the middle is an empty dance floor, and at the end … More Dance Me Back to Another Time
Armando planned a date night the other night. Before all the “Awwwwws” start and the “He’s so sweet” fills the room, he doesn’t get full credit for it (but I will give him most of it). Lately, I’d been feeling neglected. Everything else had seemed to become a priority but me. This of course, was … More Nagging for a Date Night
Armando’s a breakfast guy. He usually has eggs omelette-style with ham, veggies and lots of cheese. Either that, or his Mexican breakfast of quesadillas with cheese, ham and hot sauce. I got lucky because Armando has assumed the role of Breakfast Cook, really, by default as I don’t do breakfast. I will usually have my … More Where’s the Bacon?
I’m not a coffee drinker but I love coffee. I came to this conclusion the other night as I was lying awake at 3am. Lying wide awake because I drank coffee that night. At that very moment, I was hating the coffee. Now it’s true that I don’t normally drink coffee except for those times … More Coffee Connections
Let me share a secret with you… It all started when Armando and I first started dating. We were out all day and then decided to finish off the evening with dinner and a movie at Armando’s place. But Armando’s fridge was empty and we were so hungry at that point that we didn’t feel … More Pizza in a Box
On Sunday evening, I turned to Armando and asked him what his schedule was like this upcoming week. This was a regular conversation between us because his job requires him to travel on a regular basis. “I’m taking the ferry to Victoria tomorrow and will be back on Tuesday. Do you want to come?” This … More Romantic Dinner…on a Ferry?!