Good. My boss brought in bagels this morning and they were amazing. They were from Bruegger’s, which I’d never had. They were basically fresh, homemade, fluffy bagels. The more I thought about it, I realized I’ve rarely, if ever, had fresh bagels—the only bagel I know is the dense, chewy, store-bought kind. But these were crispy on the outside and perfectly soft in the middle. I’m not sure I’ll be able to eat packaged bagels again.
Bad. Alex and I went to Zephyr this evening and ordered chips and salsa from Tontos, and he came back with guac as well (we had to spend $5 to use a card). Within the past year, I’ve discovered that I can’t eat avocados—they give me indigestion (the kind that burns your stomach right below your ribs) because of the fat. Usually I’m okay (emotionally) when someone’s eating avocados near me, because they’ll be hidden in sandwiches or whatever. But when they’re on toast with an egg… or in guacamole… it’s so sad. 😔 I hope we can be reunited again someday, avocados.
ICYMI: Today is illustrated