Yesterday was National Ice Cream Day (put it on your calendar for next year, folks), and my husband and I celebrated hard. I woke up this morning at the proverbial butt-crack of dawn for work with my skin literally hurting from too much sugar consumption. Hello, lean protein and green veggie shakes for a few days...how the hell did I survive childhood again?
In other news, a dear friend of mine who took a way too long hiatus from her blog has reappeared in the blogosphere, and posted this awesome image the other week. I think I may get the words tattooed somewhere on my body:
I hadn't thought of a tattoo but I sure would like it somewhere in my kitchen.
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