"I'm a fattie, not a foodie." . . . I love food, so much so I secretly wish I was one of those sophisticated foodies who pick at their caviar and cheeses with the air of a seasoned—no pun intended—connoisseur. I see, I smell, and devour; apparently I have a Napoleon complex when it comes to ... Read More
Seduced by Yogurt
Found scrawled in my Science of Food notebook; at least I'm being productive in my classes! . . . I've not gone insane, I assure you (though running—or dancing if we're to be technical, here—on wit's end may bring me in that direction). I just couldn't resist, journalistic/blogger/writer's ... Read More
“I’m not a foodie. I’m a fattie.”
I wish I could call myself a foodie. But alas, I’m not; a while back I tweeted: “I’m not a foodie, I’m a fattie. Wise words of my food soulmate, @NicoleDarmanin. Couldn’t have said it better [myself]…” all the while inhaling an espresso cream puff. How very appropriate, no? "To safeguard one’s ... Read More