I’ve got some sort of stomach bug, so I’m just piled up on the sofa taking it easy. My youngster is cruelly forcing me to watch a Sasquatch hunter marathon on television.
The Sasquatch people have their own special vocabulary: for example, “squatching” means looking for yetis. I’m definitely going to have to wrest back control of the remote prior to football.
My mother-in-law gave me an ancient waffle iron that has cannoli plates. Have you ever heard of such a thing? I was going to attempt homemade cannoli, but I feel too queasy at the moment.
What are y’all up to? Have you ever made cannoli?