Roasted red pepper hummus rocks. Mmmmmmmm. We don’t get 7 pepper hummus because we’re always behind you fancypants North Americans. 😉
BTW, congrats on being smoke-free! I always describe my first weekend smoke-free as being akin to a scene out of “Trainspotting”. I locked myself in my apartment, rented a ton of films, stocked up on liquorice, lollipops, and carrot sticks, and spent 48 hours thinking about nothing but smoking no matter how hard I tried not to. Sending happy thoughts to you!
I think my esthetician might have some objections to the beard…
Thanks for the positive vibes, Lisa! It’s now been 8 days, and I have not slipped once – despite a rather stressful, raised-voice, can’t sleep afterwards bad scene with a colleague on Thursday. So yay me!
7 peppers? Did you hear America is on pink alert? Apparently, gay terrorists are organizing.
Are you dissing my lunch? Implying that 7-pepper hummus is less than manly?
I must admit I’ve never though of you as particularily manly. Perhaps you should consider growing a beard?
Roasted red pepper hummus rocks. Mmmmmmmm. We don’t get 7 pepper hummus because we’re always behind you fancypants North Americans. 😉
BTW, congrats on being smoke-free! I always describe my first weekend smoke-free as being akin to a scene out of “Trainspotting”. I locked myself in my apartment, rented a ton of films, stocked up on liquorice, lollipops, and carrot sticks, and spent 48 hours thinking about nothing but smoking no matter how hard I tried not to. Sending happy thoughts to you!
I think my esthetician might have some objections to the beard…
Thanks for the positive vibes, Lisa! It’s now been 8 days, and I have not slipped once – despite a rather stressful, raised-voice, can’t sleep afterwards bad scene with a colleague on Thursday. So yay me!