Superbowl Weekend…
More like SuperEat Weekend.
This past weekend I ate so freaking much. But it was all delicious. And I have no regrets.
Saturday, a friend of mine cooked dinner for us: Steak with a cognac sauce, and these bomb potatoes, annnd I made blue jell-0.
I really, really like blue foods and drinks and the color. Always have. Prolly always will.
Sunday, pretty much I never stopped eating. I went to Mr. Papaya’s Thai Kitchen at the NE corner of Kings Canyon and Winery — hoooooly cow. Really good Thai food for really cheap. After that I went to a Superbowl Party at FPU (right after lunch, mind you) and I ate a stinking frito boat … and then candy.. and then they ordered pizza. and I ate pizza!
Then we came back to my apartment. I’ve been craving frozen yogurt for days now (I’m like a pregnant woman, I guess). So we were going to go up to Shaw to get some from Tutti Fruti. But then I decided that Doghouse Grill sounded better. Me, Eli, Jeremy, and Sister Melody went to Doghouse. We all ordered a tri tip sandwich. And washed them down with a nice cold beer. De-freakin-lish. To top that off, my roommates and I came home, and we were in bed by 11pm.
Glorious.
That’s what it was, glorious.
Anywho, I’m sitting here finishing my glass of wine, and then I’m gonna head to bed. Yeah, I’ve been on a wine kick lately. However, I know nothing about wines. All I know is if I like the taste or not. But yeah. I thank God for all he has provided and continue trusting in that he has a plan for all of us.
Over & Out.
