Deviled egg whites salvaged, a 40-year-old clarinet summoned, and the rhetoric of yellow lights…

~Monday~ I woke up at 8:30 again, and once again after not being able to fall back asleep for an hour, I got up. In an attempt to salvage some of those dreadful deviled eggs from yesterday, I scooped out the mixture and chopped up the whites of a few of them, which I sautéed … Read more