On the way home from work, I decided to stop in a the grocery store to pick up a couple things for my supper (Sat^Gal is working), when, in the bulk foods aisle, I saw the bulk nuts, and decided to pick up some pistachios…
So that’s what I’m snacking on right now, with a cup of coffee. How 'bout you?
I just had a large Orange Sunrise Smoothie from Jack in the Box. They are SO good. I didn’t make it in time for the half-off (2 to 4 pm), which is the best part of them, but it was still good. And cold.
I recently introduced Sat^Gal to Nutella… every once in a while, I’ll walk into the kitchen to catch her with a spoonful of it in her mouth… lol
Tastes like a chocolate bar with hazelnuts in it… wonder why…
About an hour and a half ago I split a fried fish sandwich platter and a pitcher of Diet Coke with my coworker at our weekly Trivia game thing at the bar where we do karaoke on weekends. Well, he ate most of the fries and chips and the bun. I mostly stole the fish out from under the bun.
Just now I ate about two half-hearted bites of some leftover-from-Monday thin crust cheese pizza. I’ll most likely eat the rest for breakfast.
I really need to lay off eating crap like pizza right before I go to bed. Last night I ate pizza late at night and had a really awful dream about zombies eating my family, seriously.
I live not far from a Fisher Nuts factory - the one in question is in Elgin, IL. And they have a factory outlet store attached to the manufacturing center.
Those bastards.
I can buy - and have - two pounds of chili-lime dusted pistachios for $3.
Those bastards.
Pistachios dusted with chili-lime are second only to heroin in their addictive potential. And these monsters make them available, per pound, for less than what I have in my car in loose change.
Yeah, for real. I think it probably is a lot to digest late at night. Do you know I am still up now even though I have to get up early because I am afraid of having that damn zombie dream again? I mean, I only had like two bites of pizza tonight late, but that dream was really scary.
As far as eating anything at the moment I’m torn between opening the can of Underwood Deviled Chicken I have my eye on in the cupboard and putting it on crackers (I’m stalling bedtime, see), or just having a Diet Dr. Pepper and going to bed. I feel like an idiot.
I’m eating a super cute dinosaur sugar cookie. He’s white with pink polka dots and a smiley face despite bearing the distinctive silhouette of the ferocious T-rex. He came from the Jurassic Pack of a dozen - 6 T-rexes and 6 of what might possibly be Parasaurolophus. I’m not entirely sure.