Hurrah for dates with hubby and no taging along toddler! Ok, so I got back from a date with Rocket Scientist recently, and we had a good time. We ate at Firehosue pizzeria, which I only really suggest to anyone who likes hot food/olives/mushrooms. They are quite plentiful in that respect. Good pizza though, and yummy dessert. I surprised myself by eating 3/4 of a huge salad (about a foot diameter plate), two pieces of a really tasty pizza, three cinnamon sticks (like breadsticks, but cinnamony), AND a huge glass of root beer. I didn't even feel bloated afterward. Well... maybe a little bit, but not like I do at home sometimes.
We finished off the night by going to a used furniture store looking for a new coat stand for our apartment seeing as ours is very much top heavy... WITHOUT coats on it. We also dropped into Borders for a little bit cause it is a favorite store of ours and it was right next to the furniture store.
All in all, a great and fun night away from the little Bug. As cute as he is, even we need a night off. ^_^
Can I have some?
welcome to my blog.
a place to post. a place to eat oreos. a place to vent. a place to heal.
i started this blog so i could use a different outlet besides munching on fattening oreos. as if that has done any good... *mind wanders to oreo package in the house...*
then i realized that oreos can be semi symbolic. if you are are that crazy about oreos that is. which... i am.
eating oreos is therapeutic for me. when i am struggling or when i need a pick me up. they have chocolate. and sugar. both of which help lift my mood. not to mention that i eat them soaked with milk, which is my miracle drink.
i post my posts to not only get stuff out. there may be people who read my blog who have been in the same kind of situations as i have. i hope reading them and knowing that others have gone through things like i have, will be to you what eating oreos does to me.
and yes. i didn't capitalize anything in here. i just felt like it. deal with it.
munch up.
a place to post. a place to eat oreos. a place to vent. a place to heal.
i started this blog so i could use a different outlet besides munching on fattening oreos. as if that has done any good... *mind wanders to oreo package in the house...*
then i realized that oreos can be semi symbolic. if you are are that crazy about oreos that is. which... i am.
eating oreos is therapeutic for me. when i am struggling or when i need a pick me up. they have chocolate. and sugar. both of which help lift my mood. not to mention that i eat them soaked with milk, which is my miracle drink.
i post my posts to not only get stuff out. there may be people who read my blog who have been in the same kind of situations as i have. i hope reading them and knowing that others have gone through things like i have, will be to you what eating oreos does to me.
and yes. i didn't capitalize anything in here. i just felt like it. deal with it.
munch up.
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