How Animals Eat Their Food
- At April 12, 2013
- By Roxanne Snopek
- In Roxanne Writes On
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I didn’t feel like posting a recipe today because eggs, spinach and goat cheese swirled together in a frying pan isn’t much of a recipe and that’s what I’m making tonight. (Spinach Eggs works with my Wheat Belly diet, on which I’m pleased to report a general shrinkage of my wheat belly. Toast would be awesome with these eggs. Toast would be awesome, period. But I’m all about the shrinkage right now so… no toast. :()
If you don’t think this is hilarious, well… too bad.
“So, What’s Your Real Job?”
- At April 05, 2013
- By Roxanne Snopek
- In Roxanne Writes On
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… and other stuff people say to writers.
Just to be clear, MY friends never say things like this. MY friends are supportive, loving cheerleaders… and of course, it goes without saying that my family is behind me 100%. Mostly.
They probably wouldn’t kick up a stink if I used a pen name, but they’re rooting for me, nevertheless. 95% for sure.
Tales from the Bedroom…
- At April 03, 2013
- By Roxanne Snopek
- In Life, Roxanne Writes On
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That got your attention, didn’t it? Don’t worry, this isn’t that kind of post. It’s about something I heard on the radio yesterday. Apparently, the concept of a “double” bed, ie: for two people, doesn’t mean the same thing in Germany as it does here.
The clip I heard on the radio was from a woman, I’m guessing young, who was aghast at making this discovery while on vacation. She felt that sleeping under separate duvets totally destroyed the romance.
No snuggling close beneath the covers. No playing footsie. Etc. Etc.
I think, give it a decade or two, honey. You’ll be kicking those hot feet over to their own side, believe me. Having your bed-mate take all the bedding with him when he rolls over, now that damages the romance.
But then, so does insomnia and hot flashes.
If you’re lucky enough to be with someone who matches you annoyance for annoyance, and puts up with you anyway, you’ll probably be happy to sleep side by side in whatever bed you happen to find yourselves. Etc. Etc.