A Boring Weekend
If you ask me, I will be fast to admit that I am not the most popular person out there. I know that comes as a huge shock to some of you, but it is the truth. What I do have are a handful of really, really good friends. So with life being what it is, I occasionally have a weekend where I do not get a single phone call or a text message or an email from family or friends for the entire weekend. This was one of those weekends. One of those where the only people I spoke to from the time I left work on Friday until Monday morning were the sales clerks where I made purchases on Saturday and Sunday mornings. Now don't get me wrong, I love the peace and quiet on weekends like these. This is where "Fun With Food" weekends come into play and other small tasks get done. The girls love the laid back quality time we share. Saturday morning I ran a few errands and then stopped by the Farmers' Market. I could hear the smoked salmon calling my name very loud and clear. It calle...