Remember when I went to new restaurants all the time? Yea, that was fun. I told Chad if we ever won the lottery that’s what I would do with my life. I would dedicate it to food. And restaurants.
For my birthday dinner this year we ventured into the hipster neighbourhood of Main Street and checked out Burgoo. It was a very hot day and despite the fact that everyone around us was ordering salads and sandwiches, we decided to order dishes that would have been suitable to eat in the middle of winter. Needless to say, despite their absolute deliciousness, we could not finish them. Heat overload.
I’m a sucker for strong lemon aids. Especially ones with strawberries in them.
Hummus is our latest obsession. This one was TO DIE FOR.
Beef Bourguignon hon hon. I had it for lunch the next day. Mighty fine indeed.
Mac & Cheese is something I try to make but am never happy with the results. I guess it is best left to the professionals.
I love getting new jewelry from work and then putting it in a drawer at home and never wearing it. I am a great collector. This time I actually wore something.
I may be obsessed with Moscato now thanks to my God Father.
I finally learned to ask for pictures to be taken to commemorate events. If you don’t have group shots, you have nothing.
Whoa whoa whoa. Whats this? An outfit photo? I know, right? So bizarre. I figured since I liked this little outfit I put together, I should probably get a shot of it. Chad reminded me that I only look good in these photos when I make an angry face or look away from the camera. He was right. Smiling directly into the lens never works.
Also, flickr decided to go and makes itself all fancy, which I’m not too happy about and even though all the ratios of my photos are correct, the vertical ones look weird, right? I don’t know why people can’t leave well enough alone.
Happy Belated Birthday to ME.