Saturday, 25 June 2011

Orange you glad I didn't say falafel?

I went to bed Wednesday night with a sore throat and woke up the next morning with a full on cold.  My nose is conflictingly stuffy and running and my whining is out of control.

What happens when you feel awful?  You eat a falafel.

Romeo stuffed us some whole wheat pita pockets with falafels balls we got from Costco and added romaine lettuce, shredded carrot, red onion, cherry tomatoes, crumbled feta cheese, cucumbers and tzatziki sauce.  And he's still bringing me orange juice with ice cubes just the way I like.  What a guy.


Give not this watery orange juice to your friend;
She's but the sign and semblance of your girl.

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