The holidays are tricky for those of us who have a tumultuous relationship with food.
Hyped-food heaven descended into my neighborhood today.
Hi, my name is Amy and I love ice cream. I think about ice cream every day, often a few times a day. I dream of my next scintillating encounter with this sweet, cold, creamy, melty satisfaction. Oh. My. Gawd.
Many of us have hurt ourselves while cooking. Of course you have. What are a few burns and cuts in the name of deliciousness?
Then there are other ways to injure yourself.