Sunday, April 10, 2005

If every day were Saturday...

If every day were Saturday, I think I'd weigh about 300 pounds. Today wasn't a good writing day (but then, we've got company), but it was an excellent eating day. We went to Lynn's Paradise Cafe for brunch and I had peanut butter pancakes. They have the best pancakes ever. Bar none. I could eat them every single day.

Then we went to try and find Thieneman's again and wound up driving all over creation. We did finally get there and I bought two cat thyme plants (which, incidentally, drive the cats nearly as nuts as catnip).

Dinner was Tony's ribs, baked beans, and baked potatoes. I ate every bit of that too and I feel like a stuffed sausage now. I believe I'll be sleeping the sleep of carb over-indulgence tonight.


Kim said...

Oh, I love ribs! We're on a salad kick. My husband and I are desparately trying to shed more than just a few pounds. It's soup, salad and sandwiches for us all week.

Kimberly Pauley said...

Oh man, me too. I lost 25 lbs. and then gained 15 back. I need to get back on the wagon!