| 6:34, the Hunger Satisfied |
Before reading this blog it would be best to read the previous entry.
I suggested a salad for supper. Not appetizing to Lance. He declared that he'd be on his own for coming up with something to eat.
Drumroll Please..............
Lance ate: Beef Mr Noodles with the addition of an egg (I cringed, but was glad about the egg)
I ate: A denver sandwhich and some brocolli and celery (that I made Lance cut up for me)
We drank: water (which we get from the tap, and put in the fridge, to make it seem like better water)
So it wasn't a glorious gourment experience, but we both enjoyed our meals.
Yeah, I think I should do the meal planning thing.
So that's that. And one more thing.
As I was typing this blog Lance and I had a short conversation:
Me: "Did you fart?"
Lance: "No"
Me: "Then maybe it's my feet"
Lance: "Now that's something to blog about"
Well, what I smelled wasn't my feet afterall - I smelled them to make sure. I don't know what it was. Doesn't matter.
Okay, that's all for now.
Aimee |
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