No Ink

No ink left in my pen it seems. An hour of catching up on my fave places puts a smile on my face. The thought of writing though, naw. Not yet.

Getting Started Again

Every day for the last 5 weeks I have been meaning to put down my thoughts on what cheffing is to me personally. Every day for 5 weeks I have thought it easier to comment rather than write about myself. Maybe in the next 5 weeks I might be able to start all over again.