I've missed this place. I've missed the smirking little girl up at the top of the page there, the one with the mixing bowl and freckled cheeks. I've missed cooking, and I've missed hearing from you, dear readers.
Since it's been just shy of two whole months since my last post, I'll just get right to it. I'm a little pregnant. We're due in April, and no one was more surprised than me. And while some bloggers seem to chug happily along, posting the standard cinnamon-bun-in-the-oven recipes to announce their pregnancies, I have been down for the count. I wish I had more to share, but I've been on a steady diet of cereal and toast for the past twelve weeks and frankly, the very thought of stirring a pot sends me running for the facilities to hug my new BFF, Mr. Toilet.
I'm praying things are on the upswing, but between graduate school, a new job, married life, and worrying if my lunch will come up any second, there hasn't been much time for brownies. I think that's the worst.
Be back soon. Promise.