Archive for Month: August 2011
There’s nothing to eat! (Turns out, there is)
Tuesday morning I was out of sorts. We got home around 10:00 p.m. Monday from San Diego and we were wide awake. (There may or may not have been a midnight pizza delivery.) After only a few hours of sleep I was trying to figure out what to have for breakfast and what to pack for lunch and snacks for work. As I scanned the empty fruit and veggie bowls on my counter I whined, “There’s nothing to eat!” Then I thought no, there’s something to eat, I just have to figure this out. I opened the refrigerator to see […]
