I just want to share with you a moment when I lost my mojo and it took us, umm Jonathan, disassembling, in an already crumbling old house, a laundry room cabinet door, for me to get my mojo back. At first I used it for a photo shoot for a post coming out on Monday May 9, prettied the surface up with different blooms from the yard and over stylized but many snaps later it didn't look right. Told you, no mojo, and it was nowhere to be found! Jonathan edited the upcoming post glimpsing at the pictures he noticed the door wasn't a prop and all his efforts prying a 1955 door off its hinges were completely in vain, lost.Now to say I was terrified and panicked because I lost my mojo would be a stretch, frustrated yes! There were so many things happening in the world, though yes I was enamored too for the abbreviated version the morning of, but G-d am I so happy not to hear about the wedding and the royal couple anymore. Even some personal stuff was reduced and minimized when important world events unfolded. My heart goes to the 9/11 families for a loss so incomprehensible but this week I hope they got some peace.
Please find the original recipe in My mom's best kept secret - Dahl! post.