I wrote this awesome post about my anniversary dinner last night, but didn't post it. Why, you ask? Well my fucker dogs decided to hop all over my laptop and erase said post before I could actually post the most entertaining and provocative post yet. (did I say post?)
Not really, but those dogs did erase the post.
The short of it? The boy and I celebrated our 9 month anniversary yesterday. Yes, I still count months because it's cute and I enjoy it. Shut your piehole. We went for a fabulous dinner at Pappadeaux Seafood Kitchen where we ate like kings and had oysters, shrimp, catfish ,dirty rice and other accoutrement's. The boy was a champ and ordered this brownie of death and ate about a quarter of it before he almost exploded. I had a banana pudding that I almost died over. It was pretty rad. I'm pretty sure I had a foodgasm (unlike the one Meg Ryan and her old mouth had in When Harry Met Sally, but my very own personal moment). After we stuffed ourselves silly, we went back to his house and just chilled. All and all, it was a good night!
Up next, Hoo Hoo Dilly and I attempt to not die at the gym before we eat a balanced Weight Watchers meal. Yep. Trying to knock off some of this fluff before the holidays come around so I can just pack on the lbs again. What? Yeah. Whatever.
2 comments:
Oh honey... did you have another shellfish moment? ;)
haha no! I stayed away from the crab and lobster and did't puff out!
I want you to know, I read this as "selfish" not "shellfish" moment and was gonna cut a bitch.
Reading is fundamental.
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