Booker's Is The Poor Man's Workers Comp

broke my toe tonight.
broke my fucking toe.
running a 5K next week (for breast cancer, no less!!!) and broke my fucking toe. at work tonight. on this door. fell right off the track and must weigh 40 pounds at least.

Soda Bread with Raisins

getting into baking these days...summer seems like an excellent time to heat my tiny kitchen up to 110 degrees.



also, steph and i went to the Heights last week. brunch is delicious, and should be eaten everywhere for every meal.