Monday, November 9, 2009

Tomorrow Tomorrow Is Only A Day Away

I had a single-serving frozen pizza for lunch and it was awful. I mean it wasn't frozen when I ate it. It tasted just off, and as I was eating it, I said to The Mister "You know, I had this before. I remember. But so much time has passed that I forgot. I guess we have to do this more often so I know not to buy this brand." To which he said, "Mine has trans fats." And trans fats are the kiss of death when it comes to prepared foods for The Mister.

I'm hoping for a successful bento tomorrow.

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