I haven't had Pop Tarts in forever. Just got tired of having to read the ingredients to figure out which flavors are vegetarian and which aren't. (I think that, last time I checked, most of the ones with frosting are not vegetarian, and most of the ones without frosting are vegetarian, but that wasn't always the case.) Also a bit annoyed that I didn't try Twinkies during the few months that they were vegetarian, just because I'm curious what they taste like. (They switched from lard to vegetable shortening for a little while so that they could advertise no saturated fat, but then they switched back so that they could advertise no trans fat.)
These Extreme Makeover designers don't seem to really get kids. While the new house does have a gorgeous open plan so that everything's right there without having to navigate narrow hallways, there are way too many pointy things right around face level of a three-year-old who doesn't look always totally steady with his walker. Would a coffee table with rounded corners have been that difficult? Also, the kids have dollhouse- and animal-themed rooms that they love when they're seven and three, but will probably be sick of in a few years.
Oatmeal scotchies are delicious.
Black Forest cookies I only make at this time of year. They're basically a very chunky oatmeal cookie with chocolate chips, chopped dried cherries, pecans, and coconut and with a kirsch glaze drizzled over them while they're still warm.
These sound even BETTER. YUM.
I may be hungry.
I was a little frightened to see the number of posts waiting here when I logged in...and amused and heartened to see the GC saga from last night. GC, you rock, and I want to hug you and DW, and you did all teh right things, and I love all teh buffistas who were around to tell you so. Wish I'd been one of them.
The evil manager of the BBQ place gave me free hush puppies. I cannot stop nomming them... nom nom nom
You taunting taunter, Laga.
I wish I could stuff them through the tubes to you. I said,
I will be nice and take these home to D.
Now there's only four left... make that three.
Black Forest Cookies sound delicious.
I have Masterpiece Contemporary on. . . but I am mostly just listening to it distractedly.
I hope that not all of their pieces will be as depressing as this one and the first one.
I said, I will be nice and take these home to D. Now there's only four left... make that three.
If you did not say it out loud where D can hear you, it's ok to eat them all. Besides, isn't three ... wait, is that two now? hush puppies just another way to taunt him?
I washed my hands twice and my fingers smell like lubricant... and not in a fun way. I was trying to get things unstuck and they're still stuck and now I have stinky fingers. pooh.
I shall never mention the free and now extinct hush puppies to D.
Work was actual work, in a fun sort of way: there was a Fall Dance for developmentally disabled adults today.
This made me giggle. Because I am evil. And thought about this old SNL sketch Kensington Dance Theatre For the Blind
It's a good thing I'm on my extended lunch break in uni, or else I'd have to choke you all with your food stories. No, actually - I do want to taste everything you wrote about, and I reckon you all have to be alive for that. Plus, who am I gonna tell what I ate (oh, how very lj of me...) if you weren't alive and breathing?
I'll probably just buy myself a brownie on my way to anthropology class, but I'm sure it won't be as good as onmis' brownies.
Speaking of which - omnis, wow, if you really wanna go through all this - unlike the lovely, orthodox Nilly, I'm mostly secular and don't really follow any kosher regulations. I am, however, vegetarian (12 years and going).
Much ~ma to all who need it.
