While I've been anxious to get my butt over to Sprouts, I wasn't wanting to follow the masses and believe the hype just to be trendy. It seemed like I couldn't mention any form of produce without someone coming back with You should get them at sprouts! It's a store, people.
However, I must say...I'm jumping right on that big ol' band wagon - so make room.
Went there last night and found three items that I've read about, but didn't know existed in stores on the west coast. Up until now my options were: move to NY or pay oodles for shipping. No thank you.
Until now.
If you too would like to buy Fat Free shredded cheese, 1 point bagels and VitaMuffin products locally, you may. You should get them at sprouts!
Friday, July 24, 2009
Thursday, July 23, 2009
Outlook: Bleak
Sometimes the most interesting fact I have to share with people is that when silverfish die they have a fish-like skeleton, adding which is probably why they call them silverfish! for added pow. This is just sad, really, that that's the most interesting thing I have to say about myself.
Will this realization deter me from sharing this fact in the future? Absolutely not.
Will this realization deter me from sharing this fact in the future? Absolutely not.
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
Heat
You know when you're organizing your apartment and you're running around so much you end up creating all this heat (like 90+ degrees). You've got the fan going, but it's still so damn muggy in there you take off your shirt because you live alone and you're allowed to walk around in your bra and pj pants in lieu of sweating to death.
Deciding it's high time you put those vacuum-sealed storage bags to use, you pull the comforter, sheets, moving blankets and rope out of the hallway closet. You're scantily clad, sitting on the floor, and you pause, glance at the vacuum, the blankets, the rope and think this could be a really bad scene, should you suddenly have a heart attack or brain aneurysm.
Perhaps you should leave a note explaining "It's not what it looks like -- I was simply making space and it got hot."
Deciding it's high time you put those vacuum-sealed storage bags to use, you pull the comforter, sheets, moving blankets and rope out of the hallway closet. You're scantily clad, sitting on the floor, and you pause, glance at the vacuum, the blankets, the rope and think this could be a really bad scene, should you suddenly have a heart attack or brain aneurysm.
Perhaps you should leave a note explaining "It's not what it looks like -- I was simply making space and it got hot."
Monday, July 13, 2009
Where Did I Put That Damn Thing?
Let's see here...I know I just had it a minute ago...
Has anyone seen the remote??
Has anyone seen the remote??
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