Last week I consumed a ridiculous amount of bread, cheese and more bread.
I’m not complaining or anything.
Last week I consumed a ridiculous amount of bread, cheese and more bread.
I’m not complaining or anything.
I could never become vegan.
Okay, “never” is a very strong word, but cheese! ice cream! yogurt! cheese again!
There’s something about biting into hot, toasty golden-brown whole grain bread then tasting that flavorful, molten sharp cheddar cheese as it oozes out onto your eager taste buds.
You hear the crunch of the bread.
I might have mentioned before that I can be lazy sometimes. (Ahem, most of the time.)
So lazy that I always keep some whole wheat couscous in the pantry. Always.
What are you afraid of?
I’m afraid of spiders. More specifically, spiders who invade my personal space.
Fact: I am the definition of clumsy.
Fact: If there is a door, counter, drawer, knob, cat, or any other object in the vicinity, I will most likely passionately whack it with a limb, run into it or trip over it.
Summer is approaching! Well, not really, but we can pretend.
Pretending is acceptable, right? As long as you don’t pretend too much.