Monthly Archives: October 2012

Agreeing to Disagree—It’s the New Black, Really

I don’t care much for cake pops. Cake? Yes. Cake that has been crumbled and overhandled and mixed with icing and then dipped in chocolate? Meh. Not for me. They are adorable to look at, however, and it’s amazing to see how much my children like them. More than they…

Toronto Nosebleeds Brown Bread: A New Tradition

I made my own bread this week. It’s okay. I have no idea who I am anymore either.  An Irish highlight for me was waking up each morning on our trip and no matter where we had slept the night before—in a bed & breakfast in Cork, looking out at…

This Would Be Way Easier If I Was In Cirque Du Soleil. Or a Wizard

Are there extra bonus points when you leave your house in the dark (and the rain) to get your ass kicked by your trainer? There should be. Also, here’s my tip of the day. When Kim the Trainer asks you how much pain you were in the day after your…