But, sweet god, it was so good...I only partially regret indulging. And my partial regret comes from the fact that my pants might be a WEE bit too tight still. But that's why God created elastic.
I'm so sexy.
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
Lemon gelato is merely a palate cleanser
As one would imagine, the most popular question I've been asked over the past two weeks is "HOW WAS ITALY?" (rainy, humid, but a lot of fun) followed by "DID YOU EAT A LOT OF GELATO?" It must be obvious that yes, I DID eat a lot of gelato. A LOT. And we unfortunately have a plethora of evidence to back up that fact, because most photographs of me look something like this:
But, sweet god, it was so good...I only partially regret indulging. And my partial regret comes from the fact that my pants might be a WEE bit too tight still. But that's why God created elastic.
I'm so sexy.
But, sweet god, it was so good...I only partially regret indulging. And my partial regret comes from the fact that my pants might be a WEE bit too tight still. But that's why God created elastic.
I'm so sexy.
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Girl, that's what a vacation is for. Eating without regret until AFTER you go home. This is what I keep telling myself every day as I make up reasons to go to Lappert's Ice Cream. You see, their Pineapple Coconut ice cream results in food orgasms ala velvet cupcakes. Chris *HATES* coconut, and still orders it. Yesterday, I thought I would order 2 pints as a cost saving measure. It was only $16, and worth every penny. I will bring you some home, but it might melt so I'll only eat the melted part on the plane. FWIW, after reading your post about the cupcakes I was totally pissed that I didn't rally and meet up with you for drinks that night. They were of course all gone by the bar part, right?
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