Whoa. WHOA! Where the ef did I go? Well, so glad you asked. For you see, audience, Leena was sick. Is sick. Sick enough to talk about herself in third person, at the very least. The sort of sick where they feed you crappy lime jello and then put up signs like the ones above that only make you cry. Let me tell you, it was four kinds of awesome. And although I am at home, I am still on the mend and the docs are still scratching their heads at what the ef is messing with my stomach. And on top of all of that, I have big, exciting news… …I am relocating to San Francisco! By the end of November, I will be a citizen of the fine state of California, and hopefully gainfully employed within the food writing industry. By the way…anyone want a hire a writer? In the meantime, I am struggling to wrap up my Chicago life, which includes finishing a few writing assignments and teaching a few classes, all while searching for a new apartment and job in another city and state. And I’m still sort of sick. So yeah, I have heaps of free time on my hand 
I promise to get back up on the blogging band wagon starting now. Look for a new podcast tomorrow and more excitement, like cheese making and a party consistently of things wrapped in bacon. Ain’t no illness gonna hold me down! ~LTG!
