Procrastination. Over-extension. These things do not mix.
And they are… me.
I bring this up to illuminate the fact that there are Grand Marnier/cranberry/chocolate truffles that required more chilling, rolling, and dipping time than I allowed in my morning. They were supposed to be today’s post. And are not. Hence, this post.
Options. In football it helps manage the game clock. At the grocery store it’s paper or plastic. At the bar it’s Bud Light or Bud Heavy. At the salon it’s blonde or brunette. The world is full of options, and this weekend I’m hitting you with a bevy of options in a very serious department – pasta salads!
A possible inscription for my tombstone reads as follows: “Megan Powell – never met a cream based soup she didn’t like.”
It’s true. There’s just something about warm creamy goodness that’s comforting, fattening and delicious!
Add beer to that mix – I’d call that a party!