I like pretty things. I hate bad customer service. I'll be your biggest advocate or your biggest pain in the as*. People listen to me. I like shopping for gadgets as much as I like shopping for a new lip gloss. What does all of this mean? I'm not exactly sure either, but I've always wanted a blog.
I'll admit it. I broke serious protocol. I bought Girl Scout Cookies. The food that renders my will-power completely useless. I don't know what it is about them - the single-serve sized boxes, or helping fund the troop trip to Switzerland or just simple economics, supply and demand. Beginning on the first Friday in March, green clad girls strategically place themselves along my commute route. And once they've hooked me on frozen, minty goodness - poof - the girls are gone. Thankfully our friends at CHOW.com have made it easy for us to taste chocolately, coconutty goodness all year round. See the recipes, here.