Last night I had salad for dinner. It's OK, I'm not on a
diet—I'd just been snacking all day, and by
the time I had a break from reading it was well past 9 PM and I didn't
feel like making dinner.
But, I had received some (bagged) greens from the co-op, and I hadn't had homemade dressing in a while—so I had some delicious greens topped with apple dressing and freshly grated pepper. Ah, love!
Yesterday was full of unusual occurrences, because I encountered a $70 bra at the store on my way home from lesson. How does one justify a $70 bra? It must do one of three things: 1) Make your boobs huge, 2) Make you super smart, or 3) Prevent breast cancer for the rest of your life. In that case, I'd say $70 is a steal.
But, I had received some (bagged) greens from the co-op, and I hadn't had homemade dressing in a while—so I had some delicious greens topped with apple dressing and freshly grated pepper. Ah, love!
Yesterday was full of unusual occurrences, because I encountered a $70 bra at the store on my way home from lesson. How does one justify a $70 bra? It must do one of three things: 1) Make your boobs huge, 2) Make you super smart, or 3) Prevent breast cancer for the rest of your life. In that case, I'd say $70 is a steal.
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