Cookin’ with gas . . .
I’m on a mad typing blitz tonight. My girl’s 4-H club is putting together a cookbook for their annual fundraiser. I am typing recipe contributions into the publisher’s online program. Gotta’ burn the midnight oil because I only have one phone line and it is truly frustrating to be in the middle of an entry only to have someone beep in and bump me off the net.
Hopefully my fingers will be swift and accurate and I can get a good number of these entered. I’ve already entered about 55 or 60, but there are many, many more to go. Ciao!