I had a hankering for garlic fries last night. So I searched the intarweb for recipes, until I found one that required 1/2 cup of minced garlic. It was pretty darn good, though next time I’m going to cut the salt by a factor of four. Even *I*’m feeling bloated today. Then we went out and got pie and beer, followed by the movie. So, dinner was garlic fries, pie, and beer. If that’s not the best (by which I mean, least healthy but most desirable) dinner ever, I don’t know what is.
Today, I just wasn’t feelin’ it. Put in a roll of insulation in the attic, took an 8 mile run. Then we bought a new toaster because the old one had achieved “bitch about it every single time we try to use it” status … plus a waffle iron. Still not feelin’ it. Maybe I need a nap … or more garlic fries. Perhaps less garlic fries?
Oop. Ack.
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