Emily over at Washingtonian contacted me a few weeks back asking for a Valentine’s tale of delight or woe. It is running today as part of a special online Valentine’s edition of Blogger Beat. Go check it out if you want to feel better about your love life.
Also, I am slowly plodding through all the interview requests I received. If you haven’t received yours yet, please don’t give up hope. I will send it, I am just trying to dig my way out from under the pile.
Lastly, I just want to take a second to mention my new policy on trolls. The amount of hateful comments (and emails that you guys don’t even see) that I have been receiving lately has been on the uptick. Some comments are denied and never make it through, but trust…some are nasty, sexist, and downright threatening. Look, I am just a girl with a healthy appetitive, too many opinions, and perhaps a drinking problem. I didn’t go to culinary school nor am I any sort of food expert. Instead of talking about my feelings, I am simply going to say this: if you harass me or anyone on this site, you will be banned. I hate doing this as it seems totalitarian and heavy handed, but god dammit, I don’t need people demeaning or threatening me as a result of a stupid freaking recipe. Let me please make one thing very clear: I am not trying to build a Lemmonex fan club, not do I want comments full of cyber hugs, kittens, and rainbows. I encourage swearing, dirty talk and in depth conversation regarding my cleavage. Just don’t be a dickhead or you cannot play here anymore.