It Only Hurts When I Blog

Greetings, Bloggy Twofer Tuesdayers!

I am running a little late this morning, it's almost 6 and I haven't started the blog. I checked email and ebay first, that's why.

Whew! I hope today will be less busy than yesterday. I do hate Monday, but at least it flew by.

Our dinner out with TY and SY was to 'Sultan Table' again for Greek/Turkish food.

The owner proudly told us he was trying to get a Turkish chef to come work there and have daily specials. The funny thing about that is I *think* (due to the heavy accent I'm not sure) his Turkish chef is actually in New York. Hey, close enough...

Three of us had the same thing - a triple combo of marinated chicken, a shish kabob of beef, and a kofte which is a long oval ground lamb 'meatball', with salad and rice. Scrumptious.

http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/105019

CONFESSION: I think I mentioned that I made a batch of strawberry jam this past weekend.

I want to warn the entire family in advance that 'it's delicious but it isn't pretty'. As a matter of fact, it's kind of funny looking. As a mother, I have to love it anyway because I created it.

I let the strawberries defrost first (that I never do) and that resulted in my over-chopping the strawberries when I put them in the chopper. The result is a grainy looking jam.

Apologies but please just act like it's normal and pretend it is picture perfect.

TTFN! Gotta run!