Failure of the Day: Food
But that's only because I'm hungry. I just went for my daily walkabout in my gorgeous Chinese/Russian/Irish neighborhood, and that's an unwise thing to do when you are hungry. The Russian meat markets! The Chinese Delis! The Irish...bars. Not that there's a shortage of Indian or Mexican or Italian or Greek restaurants within 5 blocks of my apartment. And one can't ingnore the best hamburger joint in town either, which is 4 blocks to my right. This is no place for a girl who is supposed to be watching her cholesterol. I need to learn more recipies that rely heavily on olive oil. And garlic. And curry. Fuck me, I'm starving.
But that's only because I'm hungry. I just went for my daily walkabout in my gorgeous Chinese/Russian/Irish neighborhood, and that's an unwise thing to do when you are hungry. The Russian meat markets! The Chinese Delis! The Irish...bars. Not that there's a shortage of Indian or Mexican or Italian or Greek restaurants within 5 blocks of my apartment. And one can't ingnore the best hamburger joint in town either, which is 4 blocks to my right. This is no place for a girl who is supposed to be watching her cholesterol. I need to learn more recipies that rely heavily on olive oil. And garlic. And curry. Fuck me, I'm starving.
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