Easter winners
Last Easter was memorable in the worst possible way. You always hope holiday shifts are going to be at least a touch more cheery and low key than regular ones. Not handcuffs. And definitely not assault. This year I’m at the hospital on Easter Sunday (again)…and being the superstitious person that I am, the anniversary of my worst shift ever is very much on my mind. So send some positive thoughts my way, okay? In return, I’ll show you all the recipes I owe you and will eventually blog about. Overnight crock-pot grits. Spinach and… Read more >