A jar of roasted red peppers makes a difference.

We finally saw The Dark Knight. It definitely lived up to the hype.

The other day, we bought some roasted red peppers and I've been using them obsessively on everything... Think mozzarella paninis with red peppers and olive tapenade or field greens with red peppers, a fig dressing and steak medallions crusted with herbs de Provence and splashed with red wine.

My newfound food obsession is helping me cope with the fact that there is no longer a McDonald's anywhere near me. I won't be lovin' it anytime soon.

Justin's no longer allowed to have popscicles ever since he left a used container on his nightstand. And raspberry juice all over our new sheets. And you know it will not be forgotten whenever he doesn't like an idea... Since apparently, he thinks it's a good idea to eat drippy popscicles in bed...