bjuwm back to work... uuuggghhh....
What are you hungry for today?
bjuwm back to work... uuuggghhh....
What are you hungry for today?
Vicky has done her good deed for the weekend.
ravioli. Or Bacon and Mushroom Tagliatelle. Anything italian really :P
I’m hungry for thai (pad thai, to be specific), but I’m always hungry for that. Unfortunately the place I used to go to around work was temporarily closed by the health department (oops). So that’s out.
I could always go for a salad at Pockets, but it gets pricey. I did get paid today, but before that I had $24 in my account, so I probably shouldn’t think like that :-)
I’ll probably get Subway. The office fallback, as it’s just down the block. It’ll do the trick, I suppose.
Rainbowshappen Banana chips, banana chips, banana chips, oh yeah!
Oooh…
Has anyone read the thing about what that Olympic swimmer guy eats in a day? Only, since I read that, I’ve been having a yen for chocolate chip pancakes. I had a cookie this afternoon, but it didn’t quite hit the spot.
I read somewhere that they were pancakes with chocolate chips on top. I’d assumed they were cooked into the batter, which just personally speaking sounds yummier. And, those little American thick pancakes in a stack, which would work much better that way than our thin British versions.
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The chocolate chips do go in the batter. Whoever that is that put them on top is doing it all wrong!
Rainbowshappen Banana chips, banana chips, banana chips, oh yeah!
It was some guy in the Guardian who was trying to eat the same stuff (no, he didn’t get through even a tiny fraction of it).
Everyone knows us Limeys can’t do American breakfasts properly anyway (when will anyone over here get that you crisp the bacon?!...)
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Stroopwafels or whatever Mama Bear was eating that one day. They look delicious!
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Beyond that… there’s a lot of delicious things in my fridge. But they’re all past-date, ‘cause all I’ve done is sleep the last two days. (Curse you, depression! Thbbbt. Ruining my food.)