Mad As a Hatter

Before you jump to assumptions about what you think this post is going to be about, read on my fellow pressers. On this beautiful sunny day, I was brainstorming all of the things I wanted to write about. How long summer really is in Canada, the Mediterranean dish I made for lunch, weird things my dog…

A Poem About Hating Poetry

As much as I love literature, I must admit that poetry is my least favourite. My dislike, however, does not diminish the fact that I quite enjoyed writing this. I wash my hair once a week nominally because my hair dresser says, “That’s what black girls do” but mostly because I am lazy. I shape my eyebrows…

Me?Me.

To be frank, I greatly dislike writing intros and ‘about me’ sections. They always read as awkward and a tad rehearsed. I was tempted to begin with: I started this blog so I could talk about books and food. I cook and sometimes leave my woman-cave to interact with humankind and play several musical instruments. And that was pretty…