I did a real number on the cashew jar this morning and didn't have much of an appetite for my sack lunch, so I had it for an early dinner around four p.m. Today my brown bag contained a thermos of lentil soup (from a can, I confess), a Pink Lady apple (a varietal I've never tried before and picked up by accident — I usually eat Fujis or Galas — it was quite delicious though, nice and tart with an understated crunch) and a peanut butter sandwich on sourdough. I always grind my own peanut butter at the grocery store, it's legions better that way.
I'm about to crack into my pint of coffee Haagen-Daaz to close the day. I wish I had some ice cream cones, but alas.
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souter tends to make one hungry
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