Tuesday, March 4, 2008: My Kitchen: Cranberry granola.
Today was crazy. Not only am I packing and looking for all matter of lost things (wallets, credit cards, credit checks, keys to jewelry boxes and apt, coins from Nana, my marbles… you name it), I also had to do a crap ton of Nittany Beagle stuff (newsletter folding/stamping/mailing, donor letters, thank you cards, etc.). Busy beaver.
While Troy was trying to stave off an anxiety attack by, what else, cutting his own hair (yes, you read that right) I made us granola. It is craisins, honey/oat granola and peanuts. And it is also crazy good… like candy but without the stomach ache and guilt.
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