That sounds like a good plan, Scrappy. Stay floppy, I think.
Jayne ,'Jaynestown'
Natter 75: More Than a Million Natters Served
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
So, I bought this large chocolate bar from Aldi (which is my new jam when it comes to groceries, because it's cheap and awesome). I bought 2 of them, in fact, because they were $1.49 and large. The label says, in large letters, "MILK CHOCOLATE". This is good, because that's what I like.
All week, I've been nibbling at pieces of one of the bars, and I was sad that I bought 2, because the chocolate just tasted...off. But, I figured, it was $1.49 for a really big bar, so what can you expect? I should have bought the Lindt.
Tonight I go to nibble at a piece of chocolate (yeah, I said it tasted off, but what am I gonna do, throw away CHOCOLATE? uh, nope), and I dropped the bar. When I picked it up, I noticed that, in small type under "MILK CHOCOLATE" the label said "with hazelnut paste". Well shit, Aldi. It tastes totally normal for a milk chocolate/hazelnut bar.
And seriously, Aldi is AWESOME.
I'm impressed that my food choices are so influential.
It was impressive to read through as it all unfolded. Like we were all sharing dinner, but with a game of telephone in between.
I have peanut butter and I have an apple, but I just had chicken quesadillas and an orange.
rebel
I ate at the galley for the agency culinary school again today. Carnitas with salad bar, house-made tortilla chips, and 2 desserts. I probably don't need any dinner, really.
I wouldn't mind a ginger beer but there's none in the house and I'm too lazy to go out.
Instead I'm going to write postcards to my MOC yelling about Gorsuch.
Oof, the youngest goddaughter fell at the playground and broke her humerus right above the elbow. She's having surgery tonight, poor bunny.
I have peanut butter and I have an apple, but I just had chicken quesadillas and an orange.
Eat the apple with peanut butter. Eaaaaaaaat themmmmmm.
Oh, no, Jilli! That's rough.
I did buy an apple and a jar of peanut butter but I think I will save them for tomorrow. Slicing up an apple is more work than I want to do right now.
I saw a bunch of posts and feared a kerfuffle but it's cars and food. Whew.
Jilli, much ~ma and unicorns for your goddaughter. That's a bad bone to break. As if there's a good one.
I have had vrry good luck with cars so I am an outlier and my experience should not be counted.
The Intractable Headache continues, Day 3.