Its an annual thing with me, brought on by the onset of Winter. I’m such a bad bad Canadian. There is not one redeeming quality about Winter that I like. Even the proverbial “White Christmas” can include palm trees and heat for me. So after Feast of the Hare at the beginning of November, I tend to disappear for several weeks. It would be nice to say that I was enjoying myself down in some summer like environment, but no, I haven’t done that for a few years now. <grumble grumble>
But where the hell was I, that I missed this little announcement?! Apparently my fave Chef has a new show coming out. Well Yay!