Two years ago this week, I had just finished another semester of teaching and was excited to embark on two weeks of winter vacation. I was still heartbroken over the loss of my beloved Lola in June, but I had begun to look at photos of shelter cats in need. I had looked at many, but none called to me. I wasn’t sure I was ready, and I had no idea whether I could truly love another cat the way I had adored Lola. We were soulmates. How could I ever expect to bond with a pet that way again in this lifetime? On Saturday, December 19th, I was browsing our rescue group’s Facebook page and looking at the many cats and kittens around Texas who were in need of rescue, when a tiny ball of calico fluff caught my eye. She looked like baby Lola, except her coloring was darker. I realized immediately that my attraction was solely based on this resemblance, and I chastised myself for even considering what was clearly the impossible hope of a replacement. I wasn’t ready for a new cat, I decided, and
School started for me this week, so I've been crazy busy. Every afternoon, I have been too tired to go to the store, so cooking hasn't really been an option. After eating bread and cheese for dinner last night, though, I decided I had to go to the store after work today. I knew I'd want to keep my meals fast and simple, so I bought lots of fresh veggies and ingredients for the crock pot. But I digress, so let me interject here that I LOVE pizza. I love all of it, from Pizza Hut to Totino's frozen delight. However, now that I'm an adult with a cranky stomach, I don't love the sick, grease-laden feeling I'm left with every time I eat it. I rarely indulge in pizza unless I make it myself because it's just not worth it. Anyway, I've been craving pizza lately, so I just had to make one tonight. While I've always used refrigerated dough in the past, I decided to make a crust from scratch tonight. It was SO worth it! It was so easy and delicious tha