Mmmm, food poisoning
Is it still Tuesday? I know, that’s when I said J-Ball would return. Crazy people! J-ball is always here right in your computer! I, however, have been busy planning the most fabulous May known to mankind. Not only am I seeing a whole bunch of shows (did someone say Duran Duran?) and still training tirelessly (actually, that’s a lie, I’m really really tired) for Philly Komen on Mother’s Day, but I’ve booked a trip to see Maureen & TJ and lots of other people I dig in Atlanta the week after.
That is to say, I haven’t been blogging. Listen, making dinner out of matzah mel and potato starch is hard work. It wears a person down. I did discover a new chocolate pudding that is Casher Lepessah, meaning it’s both Kosher for Passover and French. That kind of scares me because the use-by date is 6/4 which says to me that everywhere in the world other than here it’s expired. I choose to remain ignorant, however. It’s for export, right? Right?
Is that girl wearing a kipah? Maybe it’s a long-haired boy.
Pudding.
Chocolate Pudding.
Possibly the greatest invention of mankind.
Enjoy Bec!
I am so incredibly jealous. I love Maureen and TJ and they only live about 4 hours from me (less if I drive like a fool). I wish I could get over there to meet you but, dang it, I’m going to be in El Paso.
Nooooooo! I could have met you?
Somehow, pudding isn’t enough.
I know! We’ll find a way someday.
I love love love love love that song.
And I can’t wait to see you.