Memory Lane, c/o The Little Cottage with the Delphiniums, Cabbagetown, Toronto.
The eponymous Delphiniums. Since you asked. Yes, it’s nostalgia time here at slowpainful dot com, and this of course means I’m going to fob you off with repurposed material. Never, and believe me when I say it, NEVER forget how good I am to you. The first barrel of crude comes courtesy of, you guessed it, my fracking source of choice for black, sticky narcissism, Facebook. What would I do with my time otherwise? Clean the apartment? Fuddle-duddle! (Justin, baby, did you catch my little quote from Papa Trudeau? My little fresh-from-the-oven brioche! Now answer your frickin’ phone, OK?) If you click on the image – oh, snookums, as if you haven’t already, c’mon now, own up – you’ll be transported back to a kinder, gentler time of stockpiled egg whites and their invaluable quick life tip. Trust me when I say that my brutal honesty around this particular hack has saved many, many a marriage from actually taking place. And if the stiffening peaks of my meringue leave your heart cold as a baked Alaska, allow me, if you will, to regale you with the updated semi-colons and changed text color on my post » Sacramento! and other useful California expressions. This is what we call, in “Innernet” jargon, a refresh. So if you’re planning an ill-advised trip to California, or just looking to toss, as it were, some sparkly Epsom salts into the flat, tepid bathwater that is your sorry excuse for a life, I urge you to check it out. Yes, I am, and thanks as always for being so in-my-face about it! Thus, in summary, never, never forget how – hmmm? Oh, I did — ? #nostalgia #fobbingoff #websiterefresh #fuddleduddle #Justin