Kimday 4: Kimday Eve
Woke up the next morning. 2shirts, student, and Edgy had already had breakfast downstairs. Luckily Edgy brought me back a hard boiled egg.
We left to go to IHOP because 4 days of bad eating had made me crave some harvest pancakes, but being Sunday, IHOP was packed. Starving, we opted for Furr's, a dining experience well defined by the restaurant's name. UGH.
I don't know what I ate because the food was so indecipherable that i had to order by color: "Yes, I'd like some orange and some green, please." Speaking of green, Praxis got some sort of green cottage cheese jello block that was just foul. The carrot souffle was actually quite good, though--sort of like a carrot bread pudding, if you can imagine that.
Bellies disgustingly distended, we headed out for HTown, stopping in Hempstead at the DiLorio farmer's market. Picked up some goodies, and Praxis got his picture taken with pickled quail eggs. Then off to meet Glinda at Maria Selmas. No, I didn't have a margarita. Couldn't stomach it.
Came home, thinking that we were going bowling but had no energy. Vegged and watched A League of Their Own and Best in Show again.
Status: exhausted; barely able to continue. No Vault available at Furrs. Bad food makes Kimmy really run down. Skin sallow and filled with breakouts. Ugh. I look like what I've eaten all weekend. Felt better after vegging awhile, though. Maybe I'll make it through Kimday after all.
We left to go to IHOP because 4 days of bad eating had made me crave some harvest pancakes, but being Sunday, IHOP was packed. Starving, we opted for Furr's, a dining experience well defined by the restaurant's name. UGH.
I don't know what I ate because the food was so indecipherable that i had to order by color: "Yes, I'd like some orange and some green, please." Speaking of green, Praxis got some sort of green cottage cheese jello block that was just foul. The carrot souffle was actually quite good, though--sort of like a carrot bread pudding, if you can imagine that.
Bellies disgustingly distended, we headed out for HTown, stopping in Hempstead at the DiLorio farmer's market. Picked up some goodies, and Praxis got his picture taken with pickled quail eggs. Then off to meet Glinda at Maria Selmas. No, I didn't have a margarita. Couldn't stomach it.
Came home, thinking that we were going bowling but had no energy. Vegged and watched A League of Their Own and Best in Show again.
Status: exhausted; barely able to continue. No Vault available at Furrs. Bad food makes Kimmy really run down. Skin sallow and filled with breakouts. Ugh. I look like what I've eaten all weekend. Felt better after vegging awhile, though. Maybe I'll make it through Kimday after all.
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