This past weekend was the annual book sale at the local library. We loaded up.
Understatement.
We could insulate the house with what we bought. Is there a tax credit for that?
Nonetheless, today I left the second book of the mountain I purchased at one of my favorite dining establishments. Called. They claim "no knowledge". I'll be going back there tomorrow. Ironically the book is the one about why French women aren't fat. And, I left it in a restaurant. Duh.
My stress was sublimated by a piece of chocolate candy from the box of de-lish treats from http://www.peases.com/ . My hubby gave me those as part of the Valentine's Day Extravaganza. They are lasting a long time although TONIGHT I could have devoured the 20 pcs. left.
Instead I blog, email, facebook.
Such a life.
Oh, we're adopting Abner, the 15 year old mini-doxie we've been fostering. Don't tell him. Also, don't sign us up for any support groups. We just think he deserves a final home and he fits in...that's our problem...critters fit in. WAIT! That's the GREAT news!
Heaven or hell?
5 years ago
1 comment:
I have the "Why French Women don't get Fat" book. So, if you don't find the one you lost, you can read mine.
But, to summarize. They eat butter, sugar and all wonderful foods, just NOT processed food. No Fructose or things that are simutlated anything.
There you go, oh, and no super-sized stuff either. Seems that is a very American thing we have to be proud of. (Just keeping bringing it on-they think we are undisciplined barbarians and cowboys.)
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