I've made it a tenth of the way to Boston. Did you notice? At this rate, I'll make it in time to Trick-or-Treat. I can't wait. I might dress up like a teapot.
In other news, I just printed off five, yes five, of PW's recipe. I know. I won't be able to step on the scale for 100 days, but I'll be in heaven while the food lasts. It's worth it. My best friend in the whole wide world is buying me her cookbook- I collect cookbooks. I don't know who my bffitwww is, but I will find out soon enough. Won't I? Won't I? Right? Doesn't anybody love me? Or maybe y'all love me enough not to. That's what I'll tell myself if I don't get the book. Which'll probably be the case.
And last but not least: I almost missed the Superbowl. Are you kidding me?! I love Superbowl Sunday. If for nothing else except good company and sinful food. I usually have concrete plans one month beforehand. And it's in like, what? Basically a week? Breathe thru it, Mindi, breathe thru it. Whew! You can do it... Seriously, people. Warn me about such things. I hate emergency situations like this. You know I need to be prepared.
It just goes to show how much is on my plate these days, and I ain't talking about PW's food or football food. Yet.
3 comments:
I love PW...and butter and cream are essential parts of my diet. jeans with a certain percentage of spandex are an essential part of my wardrobe. mere coincidence? probably not, i dare say.
spanish green beans rock. (from her site) and i take her meatloaf and jazz it up a bit. when i'm preggo (and sometimes when i'm not, but really...there haven't been that many years when i wasn't) i live on berries and cream.
Oh, Laren! You make me laugh! I'm going to start looking for a house for you to buy that is right by me. I will move if I have to make us next-door-neighbors again. Maybe even a duplex.
I miss your humor! And you. And, of course, those amazing kids you keep having.
I haven't tried any of PW's recipes but if they aren't good for you, how does she look so good?
Kristy
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