Aiobheann Sweeney. That’s the author of the book that I’m about to not recommend to you, Among Other Things, I’ve Taken Up Smoking. I looked forward to seeing a picture of this person. What does an Aiobheann look like?
She was a nice brown-eyed, brown-haired Celtic type.
Her book rode along rather aimlessly, even sleepily. A motherless girl lives on a Maine Island with her father. They don’t converse much. One day, he finds her a job in NYC and she goes to the big city to learn about life. (By then, I wasn’t sure why Ms. Sweeney wrote the Maine half of the book. I guess it’s fun to write about fog and boats.)
Anyway, off to the city. Our heroine, Miranda, faces a choice: boyfriend named Nate? Or girlfriend named Ana?
Many cow patties to skip over.
So let’s talk about food instead. Here’s a meal that went together pretty quickly on a Sunday packed with meetings and appointments. I was literally running from the moment I raised my head off the pillow until sunset. Oh, wait–there was a quiet half-hour after church, when I brought my sleeping grandson home, leaving the rest of the family in extra meetings. I sneaked myself a pudding, then donned my apron and started banging cupboard doors.
Which woke the boy up.
And how about cookies ‘n cream ice cream for dessert?
Natalie says it tasted just right on a summer day.
I’m wondering how you even pronounce that “A” name. hmm.
I must be hungry – – – all of your food suggestions here sound spot on delicious. Ah, I may have to come out of retirement and do some cooking.
Ditto what LD said. I’ll for sure try the chicken. Jocile