Last night I didn’t take pictures of my dinner because I was at a wine & cheese networking event. I skipped the wine and went straight for the diet Dr. Pepper, wine is something I can have anytime, but for some reason the bodegas near my apartment only carry diet coke or pepsi, so the Dr. Pepper was a luxury. Oh and I had some cheese and crackers but not too many. It’s hard to network with your mouth full of brie. Everyone at the event was in a very different field than I or just got laid off. That doesn’t help me much but I had fun. Afterward I went out to bar with some friends and continued my non-photographed feasting of 2-Bud Lights. I’m a classy broad, I don’t care what they say about me.
I’m making ammends for last night by doing it right in the wine and cheese department. I asked another blogger over for a lunch that would constitute of drinking too much wine, brie and a baguette. I like to pretend I live a whimisical and romantic life, when in reality I just like cheese and fermented grape juice.
Nolafwug: OMG, Nutella is the devil. Sooo good.
I’m not sure what the workout deal is today, I’m scheduled to run and strength train, but I think I may not be able to actually get to the gym, so a DVD might have to suffice. After my wine and cheese debauchery I may be heading out of town to go to a friends mother’s Pampered Chef party. Normally I wouldn’t spend the money or the time to go to a house party where I have to buy something but she’s doing my taxes so I feel somewhat obligated. Oh guilt, how you plague me.
Oatmeal made with oatmilk (how oatie!) and cinnamon
Coffee w/1% milk and Stevia