yum

i think one of the best smells in the world is waffle cones being made.

that's all.

life, what?

the only thing i wanted to do today, the one thing, is go to yoga. instead, i'm going to be sitting at work.

just a little note:

"Anyways" is not a word.

If you go look it up on Dictionary.com to prove me wrong, you will find it listed there as the "non-standard" form of "anyway." "Non-standard" meaning, "'Anyways' is not a word, but we were forced to put it in here because so many people misuse it over and over and over again, day after day after day."

Anyway, that's all for now.

exploding deliciousness.

I had Pei Wei for lunch today - gluten free sweet and sour chicken, add red bell, brown rice. I love Pei Wei b/c a) it's good, and b) they have a GF menu. I almost never eat all of my food because the servings are pretty big, but I also almost never take the leftovers with me. If I do, they sit in my refrigerator for a few days, then get tossed out.

Here's why:

Re-heating Pei Wei freaks me out.

When you put Pei Wei chicken in the microwave, it explodes. Like seriously explodes, with a huge popping I'm exploding kind of noise. And I don't want to eat exploded chicken.

My fortune today said "All of your heart's desires will come true." So I kind of wonder: If I had taken the leftovers, and I had heated them up, and my heart's desire had been that the chicken not explode (which would have clearly been my heart's desire), would I now be eating a little unexploded chicken instead of a plastic spoonful of organic peanut butter?

Desperate?

Why is Mrs. McCluskey from Desperate Housewives doing a V8 commercial? And not even one that plays off her character or gives her good lines or anything? This is my question for today.

what's that?

I've started to realize that people don't really listen. You could say, "Yeah, I just found out I have 8 days to live," and you'd get the response, "Oh, really? Hey, guess what I had for dinner last night!"

Really. Start paying attention and you'll see.

Ha ha. No pun intended...

parking rules

Last Friday night we went to the Elks' Lodge. That's right, the Elks' Lodge. And here's where we got to park:


Totally beats rock star parking.