Comfort

This morning I woke up with Deb Talan’s “Comfort” in my head. I sang it softly to myself as I took a shower and got ready for the day, softly because Justin was still asleep. (He got in early Wednesday morning, and he’ll be here for a week, and it has been and will continue to be good to see him. More on that later, probably.)

For now, though, the song. I …

Free-stylin’

Right now I’m making Ashley’s refried black beans, Guatemalan style…kind of. I can’t follow recipes anymore, and I blame this on Laura. So I included most of the ingredients Ashley said to, and then I added some of my own. Namely, cayenne pepper and lemon juice (I would’ve preferred lime, but I had none). And let me tell you, they’re good. I’ve probably eaten one fourth of the beans just from tasting …