I've spent a lot of time cooking--bread, muffins, soup and gingerbread. I am now thinking about scones. Maybe the food trip to Chicago inspired me.
The bad thing is that things either taste funny or totally bland. Only really strong vinegary tastes seem to penetrate. I am hoping it is just the allergy meds and the stuffiness. I hate not being able to breathe.
I am still reading Susan Hill. The mysteries are quite engrossing.
Tonight we are seeing Hamlet at Krannert.