Remember when snow days meant sledding and hot chocolate and no school? It turns out that when you're 22, snow days mean eating everything in your apartment that you can get your hands on. I'm pretty sure that this is a complete list of yesterday's intake... bowl of angel hair pasta with mushroom and ripe olive sauce, half a bag of cheddar pretzel Combos (ate the first half on Friday), half a pint of Ben & Jerry's Cherry Garcia ice cream (don't remember when I ate the first half... last week?), approximately sixteen handfuls of SmartFood popcorn, and a vegetarian calzone from Zesto's in JP (this place gets a bad rap, and they have forgotten stuff on my subs a bunch of times, but they're nice guys -- and that calzone made my day. Plus, they didn't forget my extra side of sauce. Major points for that).
I also finally did (most) of the dishes that were taking over my kitchen and watched an excessive amount of Bravo. They FINALLY did a Rachel Zoe Project marathon. I DIE!
Oh, and the nice man at the liquor store gave me a Grand Marnier-filled chocolate for Christmas. What a doll!
Dude...i dig on the extra sauce for the calzone. DROWN IT.
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ReplyDeletethere is something simply errotic about people explaining how they stuff their faces
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