Grass, greener

I’ve been off take-out for a day and a half. OK: that’s already a lie, because yesterday after [redacted] and before the Y, I was starving so I bought an unturkey sandwich at the deli. I wanted a meatloaf sandwich, but they didn’t have it. What kind of deli doesn’t have a meatloaf sandwich?

After running I was starving. Made a Tops-stop and within an hour sat down to this:

Dessert? Just some ice cream.

Woke up ravenous. Tonight I’ll make a roast chicken with lemon and parsley. But I’m already over it. What’s the point? I’ll never be able to keep up, not even with a battalion of Combos, powershakes, and KitKats in my coat pockets.

 

by Left Hook | 30 January 2007 | fuck this metabolism, meatloaf sandwich | Comments

2 Responses to “Grass, greener”

  1. 1 Pistol Whip 30 January 2007 @ 8:01 pm

    What IS the point? Maybe you should just go out drinking with me instead.

  2. 2 Pistol Whip 31 January 2007 @ 9:12 pm

    Dude, that link is such a cocktease. I can SEE the pistachio couscous, but I can’t GET to it.

    Lucky I’ve got the print version, unlike the majority of our readers.

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