Recently, I was an unemployed mid-twenty something in a totally unfamiliar territory. So, I took on cooking dinner to make me feel as if I had some use in the world. I somehow managed to convince my love that vegetarian was the way to go. I believe that this meat eater's willingness to consume hamburgers made out of beans, meatballs made out of zucchini and broccoli as a main course was his attempt to keep me from crying more than I have while I attempted to become acclimated to child-free suburban living. These are my adventures.
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| Lover of all things once walking. |
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