After a long hiatus, I resume blogging my meals. That is, my blogging was suspended, not my consumption. That continued all the while without abatement. Getting back to business, today's intake:
Two pieces of wheat toast that, working together, had managed to trap a peanut butter bug between them. The bug had been reduced to a smear. At work, a sandwich of mesquite-smoked turkey (not really), mozzarella, tomato (roma, even!), FRESH basil and a sweet red pepper mayonnaise on rosemary focaccia, from the inimitable Charles River Bread Company. A glass of water with this.
Halfway through my afternoon, a bottle of diet Mountain Dew (or Mtn Dew now, is it?), and a Reese's Crispy Crunch bar. Dinner with Louisa at Panera, of chicken noodle soup with a dash of Tabasco, a hunk of baguette with 10 grams of oleo, and a two servings of diet Pepsi. Half a blondie bar. A medium cup of ice cream from Coldstone, with Louisa's infernal participation, and in celebration of her looking departure to Italy. (In the flavor of Oreo Cookie Filling, with the addition of graham cracker crust and three Oreos, and hot fudge sauce. The staff sang when I gave them a dollar tip.)
Another cup of diet Pepsi at poetry workshop. Water at home before bed, and approximately half a cup of cooked taco meat (just on the verge of spoiling, blech), folded into a cup of Kraft dinner. With Frank's Red Hot sauce.
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